To be in your arms

I still find my self reaching out for you at night,

all I find is your pillow.

I can still smell you .

I close my eyes and there you are my rock,

 my friend,

my lover,

my partner.

 I crave for your touch,

your soft lips ,

your skin next to mine.

 How I felt safe in your arms.

 To look up in to your eyes and see the love .

 To be in your arms is like being at peace.

I close my eyes and smile nowing you are not far.

By Heather

Källa: Neverland/ lesbian poetry