Wrapped Up in Each Other’s Arms and Held with Our Heartbeats

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When you lean back on me
and my arms wrap around you
the whole world feels balanced and right
I love being your safe place

My fingers tracing little trails across your flesh
finding your hands, lacing my fingers with yours
I love that my arms wrapped…

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Kentucky Poet, Scribbler & Blogger. 100,000+ views. Changing the world one scribble at a time. Let's connect: linkedin.com/in/gdwelch

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Gregory D. Welch

Gregory D. Welch

Kentucky Poet, Scribbler & Blogger. 100,000+ views. Changing the world one scribble at a time. Let's connect: linkedin.com/in/gdwelch

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