As you lay your love on me.

Getting lost

under the weight of your body
the salt of your sweat
and the taste of your loving
heals me of more than one ache
of those I carry around
in the little pocket of my mind.

Tell me, lover,
do you heal your heart
of doubts and worries
when I hold you close
and whisper that I'm yours?

Do you see us belonging
only to each other
because and despite
our little games of fire?

Home is where the heart is
and the only place I couldn't stand
to ever be without you.