Words unneeded.

Touch, speaks.

Arms pull me

to safety.

Your heartbeat

under my ear,

I am home.

Lost in


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

I am a freelance writer that writes in several genres. I've had a successful blog with a growing and loyal following for more than 5 years. I've written articles for Counseling Directory .org, Introvert Dear .com, and WOW Women on Writing. My poetry has been published on Ariel Chart, a monthly online Journal and Spill Words Press. I'm currently working on my first novel. You can find more of my writings on my blog at: https://pennywilsonwrites.com/ and follow me on Twitter @pennywilson123.
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11 Responses to Home

  1. WaltPage says:

    Short and sweet ☺❤


  2. 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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