Remember that very first day
you held me and
I felt like clay?
I was perfectly molded
into your hands.
I was afraid then,
But you never gave me
the chance to let go.
You held me just right,
that my soul made me
reach for you even more.
I still have with me
that piece of cloth
you used to wipe
my tear-stained face
the moment you said
you love me with
all your heart.
When I was battling
my own insecurities,
you were there behind me,
always ready to rescue me.
How can I ever forget that?
When I needed time to breathe.
You let me wander,
in hopes that I will
find myself a place
where I could see myself
the way you see me.
Thank you for reminding me…
that there’s no place I’d rather be,
…than being wrapped in the safety
of your loving arms.
…than being kissed by you intimately.
…than being loved by you,
in the most soulful way.
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