A thought

The thought of him, takes me unawares
Drawing a sweet smile upon my lips
It jumps on me, reminding me of days
When the whole world sang of him
Of his smile, his laughter, his love
Of that which flipped my heart with joy
The thought of him, takes shape next to me
I feel his presence, fog like swirling around me
Exciting me, unraveling me, drawing me close
He grins as he sees
 my thoughts of him
I live & I die, my soul elsewhere
I could melt in him
All I have, all I’ll ever need
Is in this moment, holding on to me.

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About Thr33

A human being on the pale blue dot! Travelling the world trying to find something.
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One Response to A thought

  1. BuRashed says:

    I like what you wrote & I am not worry about you any more, I know you’re busy with something in somehow, my baby.
    :))

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