Comfort is... You
An ode to finding comfort within
Comfort is...
the gentle release of gravity
as your bosoms breathe a sigh of relief
after a long day of holding themselves
to ridiculously high standards
restrained through the underwire of society
grooming them to sit upright
even when at best
they are feeling down
Comfort is….
the release of endorphins
as you gentle hug your arms
around your knees
as you gentle rock
back and forth
cradling the
gentlest parts of your being
roll to the side of your body
and exhale
Comfort is…
the extension of your limbs
swimming through
the tunnels of cotton
hugging your body
as the cool air
whistles by your ear
Comfort is…
Mariah Carey serenading you
through every loved memory
in your cerebellum
as the smell of home
tickles your frontal lobe
Comfort is…
finding the warmest fire
during the coldest snow fall
cradled in the arms
of the one you love
Comfort is…
warm chocolate chip cookies
melting at the
touch of your finger tips
Comfort is…
that bowl of soup
that touches a part of your heart
deeper than any physical touch
Comfort is…
the supple sweetness of your skin
pressed again your skin
caressing every dimple
every blemish
lathered in the love
of a inexplicable force
Comfort is …
You
About the Creator
Miss Daryl
Word Enthusiast. Lover of Life.
Unapologetically Awkward Black Queen.
I write from my experiences.
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