Pressure..Thoughts…About to Erupt..
Smothering in a world
that doesn’t honor feelings or reasons
Spiraling and Hurdling
Obstacle after obstacle
Our bodies are Depleted.
Bruised. Bleeding.
But time stands still when we interact
Peace comes from Presence
Comfort in the Silence
Nestled in one another’s arms
Souls Connected
Soothing a Pain that wouldn’t subside apart
To breathe in this moment
Restores what we need for the battles apart
Unable to explain what can only be divine
We are each others breath
Nothing else needed
Only US