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Friday, March 2, 2012

I'm Home/Your Home


It's comforting how comfortable you are;
Wrapped deep in my arms. 
How lulled to sleep and safe you sound;
Breathing without alarm. 
How you loose your cares and empty your scars;
Close-eyed, subtle twitch. 
How your smile simply sits and swings upward:
Removing every stitch. 
How gentle your fingers curl into mine:
A subtle tapestry weaved.
How your hair saunters over your face:
Wanting now relieved. 
How your body curves into fetal position:
Forgetting worries grown.
How you shift so quick from stress of the day:
Knowing you are home. 

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