Words can't be formed for the feeling
Pure bliss felt at realms of the stomach
The erratic pumping of the large heart
The adreline rapidly race through thy veins
The persistent tugging of the lips upwards
Happy virus spreading through the body
Contented ecstasy is felt in the mind
Warmth of a deadly fire at the tip of the fingers
Bright eyes glancing, slowly blinking
Invisible arms wrapped around the waist, feeling secure and safe is assured
The passion that diffuses from the faces is impeccable
The desire that collides with each other is a destructive bomb
The peace that's calm as a monk in a temple surrounds your entire being
Everything is invincible
If found like that, nothing ever so precious should be lost
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Thoughts of a Wonderer
PoetryI am not exactly great with descriptions as I tend to rant and give unnecessary information and I may never get to the point. In these pages upcoming pages are my thoughts(which you would have guessed by now) and my experiences in life that may be...
