Both eyes closed
I listen intently
to soft, slow breaths
as I lie still, contently.
Enfolded in love
and a tender embrace,
I remember the moment
that we became interlaced.
The simplest of gestures
caresses my cold heart,
quickly being warmed
in every part.
Wrapped in arms and in love,
completely surrounded.
Why she loves me?
I am confounded.















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