just... somedays.
this softness permeates my body.
my thoughts seep themselves in tenderness,
raw and alive, but soothed.
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movement and stillness, once settled into, are remarkably similar.
kaiya's fur under my fingers. her breath gently moving. in. out.
another lap around the pond, so late at night.
yes.
i opened my hands to you
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