Being held in your embrace,
Your head against my chest.
How could you wonder why,
I love this so so much?
It's gentle security against the:
Mind that claws itself every day,
People sparring against our hope,
Tumultuous times this life gives.
An act of love, of friendship,
Compassion and closeness.
You are my companion,
A joy unrivalled in my life.
Everything said here,
Is captured in a perfect act:
Our arms wrapping around,
Bodies pressed together.
Your hugs. My hugs.
Apr 18, 2016
Apr 18, 2016 at 5:33 PM UTC
Being held in your embrace,
Your head against my chest.
How could you wonder why,
I love this so so much?
It's gentle security against the:
Mind that claws itself every day,
People sparring against our hope,
Tumultuous times this life gives.
An act of love, of friendship,
Compassion and closeness.
You are my companion,
A joy unrivalled in my life.
Everything said here,
Is captured in a perfect act:
Our arms wrapping around,
Bodies pressed together.
Your hugs. My hugs.
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