Music is Oxygen, Poetry

Her happy place

She lays awake in the morning hours
In a bittersweet state of reminiscence.
He invades every corner of her mind
For he has always been her happy place.

His sweet smile, his kind heart,
His warm eyes, his laughter,
His lips, his hands, his touch,
His voice, his intelligence, his soul.

She loves everything about him.
She wants to make him happy.
She dreams of forever with him.
There’s no escaping, he is her happy place.



Song: ‘Baby Can I Hold You’ by Tracy Chapman

Image source: Google images
Video source: YouTube
Contents compiled: October 10 2016
Originally published: October 10 2016
Copyright © 2016 Moylom Enterprises


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