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Honey, I am home!
When the sun kisses my skin I feel warmth
The type I have never felt before
When the wind play with my hair I feel alive
The feeling that takes the last spot on my list
When the rain caresses my skin I feel loved
The kind I have never felt before
However,
When the lighting strikes and the sky is full of turbulence
That is when I feel like myself
That is when I feel comfortable
That is when I can say "Honey, I am home!"
-bambi
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Poems From The Soul
PoesieThank you for taking your time to read my short poems. I truly appreciate it! If I were to explain my poems I would say they have a gothic element but are also very honest and raw. My poems are filled with different emotions and are usually written...
