Your laughter steals
from the gravity
of my being,
and replaces it
with a buoyancy
of heartfelt afloat.
From this,
my eyes see
from a wider expanse,
my ears hear
all the background melodies,
I taste and smell
from sacred experience.
And what touches me most,
finds me in oneness
with this,
the bloom of mirth,
as our embrace.
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