FuzzyPoems

Becoming lost in your embrace
Thousands of silken strands binding us together
A maze of thoughts and feelings envelops us as we are
And yet no riddle is left unanswered, as we work together
Unraveling every single puzzle with deft fingers
Hands long practiced in the art of that which holds our hearts
Without so much as a half breath of hesitation we plunge
Into the depths of this most arcane of bonds, this magical love

Today I am dysfunctional because: it’s hard to do the mundane in the presence of the Faë

Comfort in your arms
And the way you hold me close
Turns off the static

Today I am dysfunctional because: it has been so long since I have put pen to paper that the silence feels like the tallest wall.