When you put you arm around me
Hand upon my waist
I’ve never felt that way
Both safe
and thrilled
in that moment
I could have your arm and hand
around me forever
You named it belonging
and I think you’re right
Perhaps your arm and hand
belong around my waist
and that’s why it felt so right
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Jessica P. Mills
I see the world through stories and insights. I have always been a sensitive soul, especially towards nature, people, art, and faith. I spend a lot of time reflecting and finding treasures wherever I can. The two values I live by are beauty and celebration. I hope my blog communicates those two things, seeing beauty where beauty is not often seen and celebrating every aspect of life, the hard and the easy.
Joyful Ruins 
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