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You are the most beautiful
Your eyes dazzle me
Wispy innocent fawn-like pools of sage
When I feel them I am bliss
I trace your healing tattoo, the lines kissing my careful finger
Your warm golden skin embraces me and I am ever so present in this moment
Basking in the sun, your comfort reaches every part of me
Shade is a fictional notion
I am bliss
An emotion I thought I was well acquainted with
How wrong was I?
Bliss before you was mediocrity.
Unfulfilling and pretend.
I am a child with what sometimes feels like the weight of the world on her mind
But with you my fleeting yet persistent concerns vanish.
They return when you are away,
Yet you are here,
And I am bliss
YOU ARE READING
reminiscing
Poetryputting my experiences into words. poems that hurt. hoping to bring comfort or solace to those undergoing heartbreak.
