A prison sentence One could only dream about. Encased with warmth and calm. Let it be dark and stormy everywhere else. I don't fear the rapture now.
Folded and marooned. Heart beats forming a staccato theme tune. Others may wish for peace and health. I just pray for an endless night.
I think about the factors that led to this entwining. It best not to know or overthink. The fear would ******* my hope. We stripped, made love and now the third act. I mutter a mantra to balm any edges.