Grasping at straws
Trying to get this feeling to last forever.
Light as a feather, smooth as a baby’s bottom.
Lovely as a blue summer sky.
Classic as “Gone with the wind”,
back when romantic movies leave you with tears in your eyes.
Lasting as a rock.
Beautiful as the sun sparkling on the ocean
Everlasting as the ocean kissing the shore.
Tear spilling and heart breaking as the Titanic.
Flurry butterflies and queasy tummies as a new found crush.
Breath stealing as your first kiss.
As aweing as watching the sun rise and set.
As majestic as an Arabian mustang
As sleek as an Aston martin.
This nameless euphoria,
So fleeting that I grasp tightly to it forever.


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