I Call Them HOME. MY HOME.

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I had a dream last night.

You and me were HOME.

'HOME', you called it.

But the ocean of your eyes, was MY HOME.

The love I saw was as big as the ocean.

Never willing to end but asking me to enter.

And I did.

I entered MY HOME.

And the love stilled, like the water of the ocean.

Why?

Because I was in.

You didn't want me to float away.

You brought me all the way back HOME.

But heyyyy I'm home.

And I won't leave MY HOME.

You took me in.

Into that deep ocean.

Poured me kisses and showered me with the endless amount of love.

I tasted it.

I drank it.

I savoured it.

Its still on my lips.

But now it's all your fault.

That every moment I wanna be HOME.

I don't wanna go out.

I love the taste of you and your love.

MY HOME.

Geez, you call them eyes.

Ask me.

I call them ocean.

You asked me why.

The reason is you.

I dive into it.

I sink in it.

Yet again I swim.

Cuz your love pulls me out.

Making me realize, it's not a dream darling.

Yet again, I see myself in you.

YOU CALL THEM EYES.

I CALL THEM HOME.

MY HOME.

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