Those precious moments
when my brain relaxes and
I don’t need to think…
Unquestioningly
I just do.
I trust,
my body trust,
instruction after instruction
feeling the warmth flowing
from your thoughts
to my actions.
Do, do, do,
little treasures
when the hands of the clock freeze
and time becomes unmeasurable
seconds, minutes, hours
blending into each other
in a sea of rapture.
All that matters,
the only focus,
are my hands
my skin
the movement of my chest as I breathe in and out
my conscience and reasoning
taking a leap of faith
ushering in the immensity of the upcoming satisfaction.