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Perfect in my happenings

Wrapped in his arms, so efficiently he made my mind,

That there is nothing I could ever want to be inside in.

Looking at his eyes, not brown but brine,

Adoring my lips made up of forest trees and eclipse.

Still cherishing, perceiving I am an undying myth.

Rubbing my back comforting me,

Peeling off the shell I always carried myself within.

He was something so perfect in my happenings.

-Riya Shah

By Ray


2 replies on “Perfect in my happenings”

You need so much love and adoration for a particular being to write such a beautiful piece! Was this one written for someone special in your life?
You are really lucky if you found such a person who has been a constant support for you and always been there in your ups and downs..

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