Friday, March 28, 2014

Arrival



A warmth along the skin
Goose bumps appear
As your arms encircle
My waist and heart.
Ah. There you are.
My face hurts 
From smiling .
You lean in 
 Foreheads touch
And we are quiet
As we listen to each others'
Heart beat;
Knowing it no longer 
Belongs
To ourselves.
It is shared,
Like half your cookie or
A sip of my tea.
I remember this feeling
When all is
Glowing Light
Sweet Hope
Promised Love.
I've waited for you.
Thank you.
Finally.

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