Sunday, April 29, 2012

In Your Arms

As I lie awake in the morning sun
on our unkempt bunk in ruby colored striped sheets
cuddling in the wee hours of aurora, 
suddenly I don't give a thought about the past nor the future
All I give a care is here and now
In your arms where I feel safe
all my fears and doubt melt away
with eyes closed, half smiling
half deserving, deeming it to be true
with all the positive power that a bright future might bring
we can take on anything
I devour in your slow paced breathing
your pleasant face in sweet peaceful slumber
Finally, I am where I needed to be...


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