Never felt as wonderful as I do
right now.
A feeling of absolute completeness
comes over me as I sit propped
on frenchy pillows, chai tea
on the bedside table.
An open book placed on the bed.
No lies, no hidden desires.
A love so strong and so true.
The smell of soap seeps through
the cool air.
Cleanliness and love. Pure as snow,
as bright as the beekeeper.
Yellow warmth envelopes the room.
A dream of Paris in Summertime.
Of weddings in August. Of flowers.
Of dreams as real as the feel
of the sheets as I move my legs to
touch feet with my beloved.
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