Cosmic Confection


As confection gets

Without falling into saccharine

You fold into me

Small and condensed

A twinkling, fluttering

Star in the universe

Of my arms

Comforting and solid

Darkest warmth

Silent light

To warm you as

You shine

A delicious dichotomy

Strong yet you fall

Into me, safe to feel soft

Woman flowing through her

Divine truth

Against the solid ground

Of my attention


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