BY: KB 9.27.16
I bathe in your stare
I am clothed in your words
I find solace and comfort in your kiss
If you should ever go away these are the things that I will
miss
Your arms are a fortress against the world
Your chest is my place to rest my weary head
I cannot go out to face the world today
I’d rather stay here with you in bed
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