Source:  We Heart It

Source: We Heart It

Evening Shadows

Shadows fall
You turn…
I sigh…
 
Each of us
Restless…
Unsure…
Wanting…
 
Placing your hand 
on my hip 
I turn into your
safe arms
Molding me to you
as though we are
two parts of a whole
 
We are home
Secure in the 
warmth of 
one another
Safe…
in the 
Evening Shadows
 
© 2014 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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