Love, Silk and Oxygen

Your love floats through my window
and covers me in silk and oxygen.
I stir against its touch. I trust. I heal.
You are here now. I am not afraid.
We combine.



Poetry by Hans Bump
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Written on 2021-04-28 at 05:27

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shells
Ethereal, beautiful.
2021-04-29


Bibek The PoetBay support member heart!
Ah, this is very beautiful. :)
2021-04-29


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Nicely done.
2021-04-28



This is wonderfully fresh! A small-scale gem, a felicity, which this reader is grateful to have encountered.
2021-04-28