In The Hug

By: Ekow Amissah

I am still in that hug
Featherlike and yet it moved me to stay in its unscented fragrance

I am still in that hug
Elongated only for how pleasant it was in all its sublimity

I am still in that hug
Enamored by its introduction - 'I've missed you,' and wordless closing

I am still in that hug
Breached only by time since and all its essence untouched by anything worldly