happiness

everything about him seems
almost too good to be true.
perfection is impossible
and yet here we are.

safely wrapped in his able arms,
i find myself a perfect fit.
we nestle together as one.
no separation, no walls.

two beings, ever connected
true happiness is hard to find
perfection is impossible
and yet here we are

walking at the same pace,
tucked under his arm,
i fill the space next to him
like it was meant for me.

bliss engulfs me entirely -
never have i felt this way.
perfection is impossible
and yet here we are.