You're My Home

by Chellsea R about a year ago in love poems

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You're My Home

I love your fingertips on my back

as they linger to make their way to enlighten me

and kisses to my forehead

my face against yours as we fall asleep

leaving kisses on your nose

biting each other’s lips

laughing into the crook of your neck

the comfortability

has all became familiar

your skin against mine is addicting

this feeling is the best

the smell of you on my clothes

how I feel, lord knows

filled with love head to toes

the smile in my face shows

give it up for you? anything goes

I’m too in love I suppose

stop texting and call my phone

because out of everything I’ve ever known

I live in a house but you’re my home.

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