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Words unneeded.
Touch, speaks.
Arms pull me
to safety.
Your heartbeat
under my ear,
I am home.
Lost in
bliss.
A world of
our making.
Our world.
Our home.
Copyright (C) 2018 Penny Wilson
*Day 4 of my Post-A-Day 🙂
The Reluctant Poet 