"long day, long week and want to be in your arms forgetting all about it"
Is this love?
Someone safe, trusted to hold on as you let go?
So comforting they make
all your day's, week's, work's worry forgettable?
And you, like a beaded necklace,
suddenly come unstrung?
Oblivious,
as your beads
bounce and roll
wherever
they
will.