The way you fit
between my hands
warming up my body
...
The way you send
heat down my legs
making me
wanna curl
under the blankets
forever
...
The way you taste
when you touch my lips
filling my mouth
with brown treasure
...
This year
covered with
mistakes
and regrets
with failures
and depression
anxiety
overwhelming
...
But you
are my constant
my never changing
...
You never fail
to wake me up
and to put me
to sleep
...
Filling every inch
of my body
with warmth
and safety
but also with
undeniable
pleasure
...
You are
and always will
be my favorite
Mug of Tea
About the Creator
Martyna Dearing
Martyna Dearing joined vocal in the midst of COVID in April 2020. Since then she got a few Top Stories, became a widow and a poet, and self-published two poetry books titled "Loved, Death, and In Between" and “no title yet”.
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