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Wednesday, 24 September 2014

Home ...

Her eyes were all the shelter i needed
And her arms seemed like home
Carefree blinks in my way
And breaths that were my own.
Tangled fingers in her hair
Flesh on flesh we stay
Lips on mine spilled still
Gazes in her way.
The dreamy touches of kisses soft
Of starry nights and skies
One blanket shared and homed
And time that never seems to fly.

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