bliss

Longing for your warmth,

The security of your arms,

The comfort of your shoulder.

Wipe my worries away

with the tip of your fingers

- smoothing the ripples on my mind -

Kiss me into oblivion

for I no longer wish to think,

or learn,or plan, or move...

Teach me the now,

And make it all slow down.

I'll focus on the sound of your heart.

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