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Making sense(s)


You touch me
with your imperfections

Reaching out
with both hands
silently caressing
away the pain

Recognition
of shared air
soothes skin
creates a
welcoming terrain

Closed eyes
palpable recall
lost within the taste
of sweet decadence

Hints of salty
richness
all consuming
is true nourishment

Snapshots frame
tender meanderings
images, viewseared
scouring the decay of hurt

You pierce strong, a veil
with a tiniest pin prick
of secure light
stealing it's way

through harsh
darkness
to shine upon
it's newest home

Illumination
of carefully
crafted
svelte sensitivity

Fragile and new,
is delicate
glowing light
upon a lovely face

Potential
magic
perhaps
angelic grace

Lucent
dualities
viscerally caress
awash

My once blinded
shadowy existence
combusts
newly bright, abounds

Gleaming
whimsical essence
quietly
and thoroughly
surrounds

Perfectly stimulated,
a thought
long awaited
olfactory
reacted

The very smell
incandescently drawn
in
 wafts—
heady
pluming

Sweetest wildflower
scents,
thrilling
subconsciously

Thought tendrils
extended out
entwine time
imbued of
tender memory

Oh this welcomed
overload
to all senses




I am
left








completely
defenseless









Written by Bluevelvete
Published
Author's Note
My NoPoo from a few days ago that I updated a little bit
©Blu2021
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