Arms of Safety

Where does one go

when unsure, seeking

security, and love


Arms of Safety

strong and tempered

like bronze columns

of strength

yet gentle

and soothing


Eyes that speak of

secrets not yet spoken

a resting place

of security

and endless love


Arms of safety

strong and passionate

holding me ever so close

soothing and secure


Passion filled nights

our spirits soaring

free like celestial gods


Arms of safety

where I go to rest

to feel loved

safe and secure


The ancestors surely

have blessed this union

of safety, of love,

of unspoken promises


Chicahuac Necahuatl

11:04 AM 12/8/2015

Author's Notes/Comments: 

For my Special love...MAM

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