Thursday, September 24, 2009

Held


It must have been the first time,

I truely lay in your arms.

You'd kiss me tenderly,

And blind me with your charms.



Held tight in your embrace.

It felt so very right.

My mind soothed over,

As day turned into night.



In your arms I'm unafraid.

Never scared in your hold.

I'm protected from every fear,

Whether it's new or old.



Safe, warm, happy, and loved.

It's really how I feel.

When I'm held by you,

My world is crystal clear.



Exhaustion washes over me,

The fears don't make a peep.

I'm in your arms once again.

And it's here I finally sleep.


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