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Posted on March 31, 2018 by

Words unneeded.

Touch, speaks.

Arms pull me

to safety.

Your heartbeat

under my ear,

I am home.

Lost in

bliss.

A world of

our making.

Our world.

Our home.

Copyright (C) 2018 Penny Wilson

*Day 4 of my Post-A-Day 🙂

 

 

 

About Penny Wilson Writes

Penny Wilson is a freelance writer who writes in several genres. She has written articles for WOW Women on Writing. Her poetry has been published in on line journals, such as, Ariel Chart, Spill Words Press and the Poppy Road Review. Penny is a member of the Austin Poetry Society.Her poetry has been featured in the publication America's Emerging Poets 2018 by Z Publishing. You can find more of her writings on her blog at: https://pennywilsonwrites.com/ and follow her on Twitter @pennywilson123.
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11 Responses to Home

  1. WaltPage says:
    April 6, 2018 at 8:54 pm

    Short and sweet ☺❤

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  3. thereluctantpoet says:
    March 31, 2018 at 8:03 pm

    Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet and commented:
    Come read this romantic post on what make – “Home”! Please explore Penny’s Archive.

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  4. The Militant Negro says:
    March 31, 2018 at 11:18 am

    Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.

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