It's wonderful, if you can ride
on the crest, of love. For in
it's boundaries, you're sheltered
and it fits, just like a glove. A
feeling no one, can describe,
or even compare. I, am the
recipient and happy to be there.
It's a feeling, as if you're being
protected, from a storm. What
can be better then nestling in
their arms, where it's cozy and
warm? There is no greater
feeling, then to be loved and to
give it, in return. If not anything
else, this much, I have learned!
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