The Hug
Its just a simple hug…
But to a weary soul and heart its like the hope of each sunrise when a rosebud opens in the
early morning dew…
Wrapped in his strength like a cocoon, surrounded by his essence and the beating of his heart she escapes from this existence…..
to that safe place….
If even for a fleeting moment…there is peace inside….
He goes about his way but his scent lingers wrapping around her like a warm fuzzy blanket….
With each breath he is still there when she closes her eyes…she smiles….
With time his fragance wanes and her heart aches as it longs for his next….
simple hug…..
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