Mind of a Poet #1

No introduction needed, there is no beginning, no middle, and no end.  This is right now, the mind going back to a time where seconds equaled minutes and minutes equaled hours.  My mind and soul were sent to a realm only made by the heart, my body in the world where time itself stopped.  The air around my body no longer gave me life, only the moment I was captivated inside.  When she grabbed me and brought me close to her body and allowed her tension to ease itself from her strained body, I no longer existed as one person but I was someone important because I became her comfort and happiness.  She held me close and rested her head on my shoulder, and I held her closely and caressed her neck giving her more assurance that I was only there for her.  I existed at that moment only for her.  In her arms, I felt every emotion I ever wanted or needed in just a few short instances.  In her arms, I had reached the pinnacle of my entire existence; because, I was wrapped in her arms.  God created me and built me up in this fashion to make me strong for her.  I have been blessed to even be in her company, to hear her voice, to see her smile, and most importantly to feel her embrace.  

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