In my cozy corner, I find solace,
The window open, revealing a tranquil scene.
The sound of slumber echoes softly,
My light illuminating the dusk with gentle sheen.
Yet, my mind wanders, yearning for you,
My heart aches, longing for your embrace.
Do you too have a haven, a sanctuary,
A place where you find solace and grace?
Is it a person, a kindred spirit,
A source of warmth and kindred light?
Or is it a place, a cherished refuge,
Where you find solace, day and night?
Wherever your corner may be,
I hope it brings you solace and peace.
And may we one day find each other’s corners,
Where our love will forever increase.
Tag: refuge
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In My Corner
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Heart’s Refuge
My yearning soul craves the tactile embrace,
of fingers intertwined, a tender entwine,
the memories of which ignite a burning blaze,
inside my chest, a fiery, fervent shrine.
Each pulse, a cry, a summons to reunite,
with you, my love, my heart’s sole delight,
the scent of whom permeates my every sight,
a fragrance that transcends the morning light.
Together, our lips, a perfect fusion,
two souls becoming one, an infinite fusion,
tongues dancing, a sensual, passionate communion,
in this embrace, our spirits find their conclusion.
Your touch, a balm, a solace to my heart,
feeding my soul, a nourishing work of art,
quenching my thirst, a drink from Love’s pure start,
leaving me lost, in your loving apart.
In your eyes, a refuge, a haven, a home,
where fears subside, and trust becomes a throne,
with you, my love, my heart finds its sanctum,
forever bound, a captive, in your love’s dominion.
You, my beloved, my heart’s ultimate quest,
the one who holds the key to my soul’s deepest nest,
in your embrace, my every desire finds its rest,
forevermore, my heart, a prisoner of your breast.
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The Solid Ground
The rocks under my feet, so steady and strong,
As I walk along the shore, where I belong,
The waves crash and break, but they cannot defeat,
The solid ground beneath me, so concrete.The earth is my refuge, my anchor, my keep,
A place where I find solace, and I can weep,
The rocks under my feet, a reminder so sweet,
That life may be tumultuous, but there’s always a seat.On this solid ground, I stand tall and proud,
My spirit uplifted, my voice ringing loud,
For the rocks under my feet, are more than just stone,
They’re a symbol of strength, of resilience shown.
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Shelter from the Storm
Beneath the umbrella of nightmares, I seek refuge from my fears and cares, The rain pours down, a relentless beat, But here I’m safe, I find retreat.
The winds may howl, the thunder roar, But I’m protected, forevermore, From the chaos that rages outside, I find solace, I find my stride.
The umbrella shields me from the pain, And I know I’ll weather the storm again, For in this shelter, I find my might, And emerge stronger, ready to fight.
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