Home Is In Your Loving Arms
Underneath a hopeful sky
Pitching our tent
Underneath a hopeful sky
My girlfriend and I
Our third time in as many days
As we make our loving way
To pastures new.
***
Our loving arms hold each other tightly
As our memories imbued
Beneath sunshine and rain
Upon all life's wonderful terrain.
***
Our bodies entwined
‘Neath canvas skies
The sound of lovers heartbeats
I can still hear down all these years.
***
We still love to explore
Have adventures anew
A campervan these days
For a modicum of comfort.
***
My wife and I
Bodies entwined
Locked lovers eyes
‘Neath azure skies
The love of my life and I.
***
We have never needed a house
A bricks and mortar palace
Just our arms wrapped around each other tightly
Eyes locked in love through day and night
That's what home means to me.
About the Creator
Paul Douglas
I have always loved to write, especially poems and short stories. I also have an abiding love for technology and gaming. I love to share my outlook with others.
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