Fears fade as I drift in your cloud,
your touch healing all wounds.
Lost in your scent my soul sings,
embracing the joy of your love.
Growing further into you,
my mind turns to hearts desire,
and my anxious heart sings.
YOU ARE READING
A bumpy ride
PoetryLife's contrasts, loss, depression, love, new life, all for what? Experience can be the only answer.
