Rediscovery of a loss, your innocent smell
Kisses my forehead, a warm waking dream
So close to not being, just the right feeling
The feeling is just so right, somehow
Right about now
Rediscovery of a loss, comforting somehow
Right about now
In a soft motion of two, bodies know
Loss of a dream, right about now
Shall be a memory next spring somehow
In the cover of day, lips whisper a dance
Dance whispers a longing
Longing whispers a kiss
Kiss whispers a touch
Touch whispers a song
Song whispers a dance
Right about now
Rediscovery of a loss somehow
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you are just beautiful reading your writing makes me feel everything is right in the world 🙂 ~sigh~
But everything is not right in the world. It is in fact a very fucked up place at times.
that is my point…i read you and it all goes away for those few moments