You smell of a monsoon breeze
Your presence like shivers teasing my spine
You gaze at me with incandescent warmth
You breathe on me a sheet of protection
You hold me like tightly stitched fabric, weaving your way
into my soul
You make me feel my heartbeat
You tell me my tears are pearls too precious to waste
You sleep me into my dreams
You wake me up to follow them
You blend into me, melting my fears to make them yours
I am me ... But only because you let me be me
1 comment:
Oh!! Lovely...
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