26 hours of honesty
Heavenly in bed
Starved of truth and touch
Yet golden glances keep me fed
A push and a pull
But forever I stay
When in your presence
It’s impossible to go away
Please see my truth
With you I think big
Hours diving in your ocean eyes
From your vessel I take a deep swig
So I dream in hues of sunshine
Wish it could be just us two
A part of me stifled
Hiding and you have no clue
About the Creator
Riddle
Every morning I look naked into the mirror and repeat, "I love, appreciate, and accept myself exactly as I am."
Love is the cure to this maddening, chaotic world. Show it to yourself, for it will ripple into your reality abundantly.
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