Home!

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In the embrace of his gentle arms,
I find solace, I find calm.
His touch, a tender symphony,
Guides me to a place called home.

With each kiss upon my weary eyes,
I'm transported to a realm divine.
A sanctuary where love resides,
A haven where my heart can shine.

When his hands find mine, unexpectedly,
A sense of belonging fills the air.
In that moment, I am truly free,
For his touch whispers, "I'll always be there."

And as he watches me with loving gaze,
While I chase dreams, my passions ignite.
I am reminded in a thousand ways,
That in his presence, I've found my light.

He is the compass that guides me back,
To the place where love is never slack.
In his arms, I find a love so true,
A love that makes me feel cherished and anew.

For he is the essence of what home should be,
A sanctuary of love, pure and true.
In his arms, I find serenity,
In his embrace, I know I've found my home, too.

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