My head explodes with headaches
that blow up my mind
and suck me
into a black hole of nauseous pain
My love, with your arms around me
Let’s float away
to another universe
Where pain does not exist
And where together we count
the shooting stars
that fall as blessings upon us
And where what is One
will remain One always
©RoseGirl2019
Love has a way of washing away the pain. Beautiful.
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Thank you very much
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You’re kindly welcome.
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