my home

holding you close enough
so that I can sleep
soundly in the
shelter of your
Bones

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let me make
a home out of
You

carving love out of
the beauty
of your skin
holding you close enough
so that I can sleep
soundly in the
shelter of your
Bones

I find my shelter
hidden deep
in the secret
passages of your
vessel

every moment of
my existence
is spent
knees bent
in worship
running my fingers
through your hair
and caressing
the form of you

when I leave the
comfort of You
I am left
lost in the
wilderness, dwelling
in empty huts
that satisfy me not
left with your scent
on my shoulders
and
like the aged scars
on my heart
your impression
is seen on me

In the end I
always return to
You, bruised
and weathered
and longing to
be one again
bound in embrace
and dwelling
in You

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