By zandra
Where does it come from? How does it work? It is just there. i cannot explain it. It just is. And so i acknowledge. i confirm.
i close my eyes and know that i am sprawled at Your feet. i feel Your legs up against my back. You are laughing and typing. i am writing or reading. It doesn't really matter. What matters is that i am where i belong, at Your feet.
i am happy with that vision. It sustains me as i sit quietly experiencing the connection. It spikes at times. Then i am alert and alive. Mostly it is low grade, peaceful and comforting.
The connection may be subtle but it is strong and definite. i feel it and instinctively know You do too. There is a frustration, yes, but if it is right it will be there when i am ready. If not, it wasn't right to begin with.
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