She wrapped a blanket around my heart
when I met her,
and tucked it into bed.
It has been nestled comfortably ever since,
only to stir
when she says my name.
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supine thoughts
PoesiaPoetry exploring thoughts into love, sexuality, mental health and navigating the modern world.
Healing
She wrapped a blanket around my heart
when I met her,
and tucked it into bed.
It has been nestled comfortably ever since,
only to stir
when she says my name.
