When you held my hand
A blanket wrapped around my heart; so warm and comforting.
Electricity surged from my finger tips to my toes; tense.
My cheeks lifted my lips into a crescent; instantaniously elated.
My head expanded into a cloud; almost weightless.
I was dancing and singing; still and silent.
Everything felt so vivid...
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