Add Bliss


Crimson kick to the gut

I should have seen it coming

Ouch. Blissful pain.

Again. Again. Again.

But more than a kick

You’re gentle

Gentle on my soul

Rocking it back and forth

Lulling us to sleep

Rock a bye me. Rock a bye you.

Can you kiss my temple again ?

Can you squeeze my soles

I thought all parts of me has been touched

I was wrong.

You fill up the venuoles

You surf on my lymph

Render me nymph.

Smooth me over. Make me new.

I’m still jagged from the last one.

Still afraid of lying fingers.

But you don’t subtract from me.

You give. You add.

Bliss. 

(C) Slumpless

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