My soft soulful eyes saying,
Can you save me?
While your innocent whispers
become starlight on my skin.
The haven of your arms,
that soothing sound of your heart,
those tender fingers through my hair…
and the way it all allows
my aching heart to mend.
Your promises that claim me as yours
savior forever within me
as we begin dancing barefoot,
In my soul

Her Haven
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