Poetry – Ship on the sea

Feeling lost and afraid, cold and in darkness.
Knotts in the pit of my stomach and goose bumps that make me twitch.
Feeling helpless with no direction.
What can i do?

The first glance of attraction, everyday slightly brighter.
The warmth of your touch the feeling of surprise as parts of me relax. I didn’t realise i was so tense.
The feeling of your fingers through my hair and that post coital bliss as i swim in the abyss.
When clouds loom in the distance,  i step back.
You are holding me up.

With you as my compass, my anchor my Sail, i know i can get through any storm that comes my way.



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