Laying on the grass,
feeling the warm sun caressing your skin,
calling me to caress you too,
to feel the warmth, it is just perfect.
And then a bee tried to sting me
and I freaked out because of childhood traumas,
so you calmed me down,
took the bee gently and showed me that I have nothing to fear
it was just perfect.
You opened up your genuine vulnerability,
allowing me to do the same,
and still, feel safe,
and it was just perfect.
With my constant stressful on the go state of mind,
you came to caress my thoughts to relax me,
it was just perfect,
like a five minutes meditation
on a busy morning,
in the middle of a construction site
during a thunderstorm.
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