a kind of mark that cannot be seen
it lives in your very skin
My Love is Your Love.
whenever I’m with you I find myself smiling
for no particular reason most of the time
you put me on such a high its close to divine
Don’t tell me how wonderful things will be….someday.
Show me you can risk being completely at peace,
Truly okey with the way things are right now in this moment,
And again in the next and the next…
The finest qualities of our nature,
like the bloom of fruits, can only be preserved with the most delicate of handling