Some build walls of stones and say it home
Some snuggle beneath the warm sheets and feel at home
Some lay in cozy couches and call it home
But My home is not of bricks or mortar or wood
You just put your arms around me baby
Then and there
I am home.
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Ink of love
PoesíaBits of love in between the lines.. Best ranking #5 in #lovepoems #4 in #loveqoutes
