Coming Home
Desire calls itself home-
After languishing in the back alleys of yesterday-
Today dressed in casual attire...
Noteworthy this day are the heartbeats-
That complete themselves;
Dancing in pure harmony-
With the touch of your lips...
Carrying me to destinations unknown...
Flying as a bird on the wing...
Soaring through a Heavens grand theme...
You have taken me out of my bad dream-
And rescued me back into realities most loving charms...
Back to the loving security of your arms;
poem by Theodora Onken
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