Bubble of love


She floats in a bubble of love.
When she stretches, it stretches.
When she curls up into a ball,
it carries her.

She is not alone anymore.
She smiles.
There are two in the bubble of love now.
The only way to hold their balance
is to dance.

They don't know
if this bubble will one day burst
or if it is able to expand
but in the bubble of love they are.
In the bubble of love they are.

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