Like a buttercup
cupped in my arms
like a delicate piece of string
entwined next to me
The warmth of a bosom
breathing so slow
silence and peace
pervades throughout
Holding her close
eyes adrift
embrace and behold
that morning gift
the student
like a buttercup
brigwords 
Eine wundervolle Beschreibung des Glücks❣
Liebe Grüße
Gisela
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yes, isn’t it?
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