Your Arms

My favorite place to be? Your arms.  It's the only place in the world I can find myself feeling an array of contrasting emotions: From peace to happiness, security and excitement... An exhilarating feeling of wanting to stay awake forever in that very place.  It's the birthplace of this magical energy that always keeps me going.  Your arms, your embrace... It goes beyond the physicality of it.  It's a spiritual experience... An oasis in my world of chaos.  Your strength protects me, I feel your love and your desire.  I stop questioning everything, I let go and just... Feel.  I feel you.  I feel us.  Your arms are my haven.  Your arms are my escape.  Your arms are my shield against anything that could ever hurt me.  Because if I'm there, nothing will touch me.  Your arms have power.  It's in this bubble where I feel the happiest.  I feel your love and I accept my worth.  Your arms are my heaven.  Your arms are the very essence of what it means to be in love... It's surely worth the ephemeral episode of complete surrender.  I love your arms.  I call them home.  And you walk around unaware of what they mean to me... And that's okay.  I doubt you could ever understand how amazing it feels to feel so... Yours.