Home is my name on your lips
And your scent on my pillow
Home is you rising above me
As I reach for you from below
Home is your breath in my lungs
And the taste of your skin
Home is clutching you close
As you move within
Home is the smile in your eyes
As you worship me
Home is the touch of your tongue
As it traces, expertly
Home is feeling your love
Whenever you hold me
Home is lying beside you
As your hands mold me
Home is the sound of your voice
As you whisper in my ear
Home is this feeling inside
Like I have nothing to fear
About the Creator
Kelly Mendoza
As a newly single mother of 2, I've found myself with extra time on my hands . Whether it's fantasy or paranormal , reading and writing has always been an escape for me.
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