The safest place on earth is in your arms.
Your embrace is a haven for my at-risk soul.
It’s been battered and bruised
but with you, I’m made whole.
You told me before that in your arms I fit perfectly.
No truer words have ever been said verbally.
In your arms, lust and love become one,
and from your cosseted hold I never want to run.
Your body does to my body what oxygen does to a flame.
Igniting fires of desire,
I feel alive,
and my heart is set ablaze.
So much is said during the moments that we touch
You can hear my soul if you listen close enough.
Don’t let go…
She's whispering,
Don’t let go…
Please my love, don’t ever let me go.
