Early Evening Thoughts: 21.1

Original Poetry

I think love
Is lying in bed at 11.56pm
And suddenly becoming
Overwhelmingly happy
That you have them in your life.
Just the thought of them
Fills you up with an intoxicating sense
Of comfort.
I think love
Is lying in bed at 11.56pm
With a bloody big smile on your face
For absolutely no reason at all.

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