As I haven’t experienced drugs I have no idea what the euphoria of heroin is like, but I know something better, I felt it once
I read that one of the elements of bliss is timelessness. There were times when we met on Friday night and I was unaware of time until Monday morning when it was time for one of us to go home. The space between was filled with conversation, romance, sex, cuddling, picnics in bed, wine, reading, wandering but always pleasure. It was so complete. I feel light headed even thinking about it. I remember feeling that if a child was made from such a feeling it would be incredible, invincible.
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