Max Fomitchev-Zamilov | Poetry and Prose

Максим Фомичёв-Замилов | Поэзия и проза

A glimpse of a feeling,
A fleeting sensation,
A tingling of my skin.

The softness of your hair,
The firmness of your body,
The sound of your voice.

A well-deserved gratitude,
A surprise gift, however small,
A casual kiss.

Butterflies in my stomach,
Childish excitement,
Running and gushing in circles.

This is how happiness feels.

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