The Comfort of You
As fierce as a summer rain in Texas,
as playful as eighteen cousins,
as surprising as indiscriminate celestial displays,
the comfort of you.
Wrapping me up, taking me out, wearing me thin,
the comfort of you.
Meets me where I’m at,
chases me from solitude,
leaves me breathless,
the comfort of you.
I revel in the comfort of you.
beautiful.
This is delicious. Yay!! Can’t wait to read more.
Love this, Jane. Matt is a lucky fellow.
Keep ‘em coming …..