Feels Like Home

Feels like home..

Feels like home whenever your hand embraces my face.
Your touch sustains me.
And the brushing of your lips against mine tells me I have arrived.

You, to me, are like a day spent in the tall grass staring up at the sun beating down on my face
Each moment is like magical mystery that I must embrace.

Your scent is reminds me of a roaring fireplace with a warm blanket and a glass of wine.
While the gaze that we share beckons like a million moments born in an instant.
Every ringlet that falls to your shoulders is a reminder of each memory we are about to make.

Stunning and striking is how I would describe your beauty that ascends itself upon me like a star falling through a clear fall night sky.

Yes, indeed, I am smitten with what has become us. It is familiar like the warm rushing of salt water around my feet at sunset.

Inside me you create a revival filled with laughter, music, and clapping hands.

Never, and again I say never, has a kiss called to me like yours.
You are the unpaved road I must walk down.
I close my eyes and smell the fresh air, feel the breeze, know this place.
Yes, indeed, in you, I have found home.