i'm ready to sleep
In the warm arms of happiness—
a feeling I'm quite unfamiliar with.
i'm ready to surrender myself
to this bubbling amber haze,
drown in his arms.
surrender to his gentle touches—
treating my body my such reverence—
kind hands placed at the small of my back,
caress the nape of my neck,
gently finger through my hair.
i'm ready to surrender myself
to this initial safety
i've never felt before.
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sometimes rain, sometimes rainbow - poetry collection
Poetrya collection of poems, written in real time about the good, the bad, and the ugly that comes with healing. PLEASE READ THE CONTENT WARNINGS this poetry collection includes themes and descriptions of: sexual violence/assault/harassment PTSD halluci...
