Bite Size Ii: My Happy Place

Twisting folding melting 
Into cradled arms molded just for me 
Safe and secure 
No place I would rather be 
Relaxing letting my mind run free 
In my happy place
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Ink-U-Script Avatar
August 6, 2012 at 9:04 PM
This is too good to be true...love your style!!!
Grier Avatar
August 9, 2012 at 12:53 AM
Well cuddling makes me feel good and apparently it inspires good poems lol.
Ink-U-Script Avatar
August 6, 2012 at 9:21 PM
It's too good to be true because one can imagine cuddling with you...the imagery is too real..love it.
Grier Avatar
August 6, 2012 at 9:11 PM
Why is it too good to be true?
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