Invisible bedA Poem by Sphectacular
The warmth of your hands whenever you touch me.
From the top of my skin down to my veins. Soothing whatever feels like pain. Each day relying on your arms I remain. Once you touch me if feels like you can do it again. So that heavenly feeling my heart can gain. To be next to you as much as I can is the aim. Here me well as I pass this message. One simple touch feels like a complete massage. A minute away from you makes me panic. Because in your hands there is magic. Wowed by your hands yet amazed by your arms. The best relaxation of my heart is when you hold me. The most comfortable place of my heart is in your arms. I'm convinced there is an invisible bed in your arms. Because my heart is at peace when you hold me. My most free comfortable breath is when I'm in your arms. Less worries for my heart are in your arms. The greatest moment of my heart lies in your arms. A peaceful place my heart knows is in your arms. Just like people weren't born with beds. Tell me if they can live without them now! Yes I wasn't born with you my everything. But please never stop holding me. Without you my heart has no peace. Without you my heart can not rest. Yes I'm convinced there is an invisible bed in your hands. Otherwise my heart wouldn't feel so relaxed in it. © 2016 Sphectacular |
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Added on August 8, 2016 Last Updated on August 8, 2016 AuthorSphectacularjohanessburg, South AfricaAboutI'm a very passionate writer, Inspired by everything I come across, I enjoy writing and I enjoy reading. I do everything I do in the name of love. more..Writing
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