Safety lies in my lovers arms.
The sense of his touch,
the warmth of his soul.
Wrapped in is arms is where I belong.
Away from him I feel the discomfort of life.
Scary and alone,
afraid and scared.
In my lovers is where I lay,
life is calm.
It is my home.
A contest entry
- Safe? by Naridill.
495 points, ended November 11, 2007, 16 entries
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Comments
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Beautiful images you have penned. An ode to a comfort we often take for granted.
Thanks for entering and much luck
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