I still remember I can’t erase the marks you made the deep lines you drew on my soul with every tender word you spoke each lingering embrace the umpteen hours you spent with me in sweet solitude creating my safe space being my safe space I still remember I can’t forget the repose I found in your steady, gentle arms the warm sense of home that tamed my wandering mind stilled my restless spirit the rapture and rhapsody my weary body felt while it was next to yours (1/2) PoetsOfThreads