Hours later...When I am woken by the sun and you have departed,
I am still ease...in a place where barriers have ceased to exist.
With your kisses still splashed against my cheeks and lips
like spontaneous brushstrokes,
I lie in your bed, wrapped by the familiarity of your warm, gentle blankets
and wondering why it was -
that some, like you, have this metaphysical ability to break down every trapping that ever was,
and create something so comfortable, so secure, so effortlessly...
like this...
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