Lulu
No details can ape the emotions that stood firmly when I look into her eyes
A sense of comfort and stillness
Almost as if I had been staring into the window of her soul for ages
I know them quite well
Little freckles of auburn flicker when the sunlight hit just right
They look back at me warmly welcome my frigid skin
The kind of warmness I feel when am cocooned in a wool blanket
Grateful for such a wonderful thing to exist
Relief has abundantly poured over me
For I feel something that always cast (love)
But too heavy to hold alone for long
With this I hope to break from patience to pleasure
©Ibratosyn'20
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