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Monday, April 16, 2012
Closeness.
There is something so very homely about falling asleep with someone you love.
It's like being wrapped in a rug by the fireplace,
And eating a freshly baked apple pie that fills the whole room with its glorious scent,
Scooping on extra piles of vanilla icecream,
Dusts of cinnamon.
Other than really wanting an apple pie right now,
That's how falling asleep so close to someone's body feels,
You hear their slowing breath,
Their arms loosen around you,
Their heartbeat pulsate through their chest,
Their tired voice whisper I love you.
There is nothing quite as sugary sweet as having a body entwined in to yours.
Especially when you love them with every atom of your being.
It makes for a delightful sleep.
Sunday, April 8, 2012
Love Is All You Need?
I sit here finding myself curious about love,
like always.
How do we know what it is? Does it have a unique or universal feeling? What happens if we mistake it for something else? What happens if it's just some social construct that we bury ourselves in?
As much as I believe that all we need is love, I find myself believing that we need a lot more than that in reality.
like always.
How do we know what it is? Does it have a unique or universal feeling? What happens if we mistake it for something else? What happens if it's just some social construct that we bury ourselves in?
As much as I believe that all we need is love, I find myself believing that we need a lot more than that in reality.
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