Thursday, April 26, 2012

Billet-doux


Photo by creativephotographymagazine.com

You are my hiding place
We meet and talk in places only both of us know about
Like a cozy shelter in the middle of the the rain
Like a quiet spot where all my weepings are hushed
The space between your arms
Is where my troubled heart is being balmed
A safe harbor of my deepest secrets
Of old scars and failures
A place where my fears disappear
Where only a sweet melody is playing
Where my soul is weaned and resting
I find no danger in the rush of a great flood
For a mighty refuge I have found
There's no other place I'd rather be
Where you are is where you'll always find me.

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