Untouched Horizons
When the night wraps softly around me,
I find a quiet corner, free to just be.
No voices, no hurried steps to hear,
only my breath, steady and near.
My hands follow where the heart leads,
familiar paths, fulfilling needs.
A warmth blooms slowly, silent and bright,
a flame that dances in the hush of night.
Thoughts drift like whispers on a stream,
each touch unraveling another dream.
No judgment here, no space for fear,
just the comfort of being near.
In this stillness, I feel whole,
a meeting of body, spirit, and soul.
It’s not escape but sweet release,
a fleeting moment, a soft-borne peace.
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