Cloud Nine

We held each other tight As if that were the last minute of our life Pressing against each other- Blanketing the other with consoles of comfort Arms twining around each other; like leaves stretching for the sun from their roots Mouths pressed together firmly spelling out the very essence of care with the mingle of our lips Enveloping myself in the world of contentment his arms provide me-sighing as I return home from a long day of life My body hums in response to his touch; truly awakening, spontaneously splashing color back into reality, making every cell in my body come alive buzzing with energy like i've been given an adrenaline shot

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