home is where you are

My mind carries me home.

It keeps me where I'm meant to be.

 

to the lips that are yours;

you share with me.

 

to the eyes that are yours;

and you stare back into mine.

 

to the arms that are yours;

and you embrace me tight.

 

to the skin that is yours;

and I gently touch your face.

 

to the hand that holds mine;

and fits perfectly in place,

 

to the tears that you seldom cry

that you are modest enough to show.

 

to the patience that you give

when I decide to take it slow.

 

And when you're out there all alone

and we're impossibly far apart.

 

I close my eyes and I go home

to wherever you are.

 

Reviews

[Forgotten]

Awww what a sweet poem, it definatly put a smile on my face

[Luke Ritta]

very good work!

[STAR CHILD]

oh what a pretty and happy and loving poem I love it so much