Do you hear the butterflies 

flutter in my stomach?

Do you feel my heart race 

uncontrollably when you are near? 



With a practiced gentle pull

You wrap me in a warm embrace

Your arms cushion me comfortably 

It reminds me of a haven

Proverbial Cooler Ministry 

When I left the draining relationship that had a three-month life span, broken, shattered but not out, little did I know that in such a short time one could swim in such huge ocean yet survive against all odds.