Warmth
I feel her heartbeat close to mine.
We are interwoven like a Gordian knot,
Praying that Alexander cannot tear us apart.
I feel her breath caress my skin.
We hold each other tightly, less we forget how
we feel in each others arms.
I feel her warmth seep into mine,
In that moment I feel as heavenly as an angel,
Yet as human as the girl in my arms.
Warmth, touch, blood and Love.
Copyright © Olly Neath | Year Posted 2023
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