To Be Home With My Love Read Count : 116

Category : Poems

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I feel the need to be loved
In the way she makes me fall in love.
  Her arms know how to warm all my thoughts;
My happiness is to be home with my love.

The sky pierces my heart,
Her mouth lets my words fly in the field. 
I see her even though my eyes
Are trapped in prison or blind.

  I feel her over me;
  Even if my skin burns from touching it.
I feel the need to be loved
In the way she kisses me,
In the way she uses all these beautiful words.

She kisses me, touches me,
Looks at me with love.
I feel the need to be loved
In the way she makes me fall in love with her.

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