
Take me in your arms,
and never let me go,
Take me in your arms,
and hold me til I know,
That you and you alone,
are all I’ll ever need,
For you are the reason,
for this longing down in me.
This sounds so very desperate,
but I’m really longing so,
I want you just to hold me,
and that is all I know.
Take me in your arms,
I’m calling out to you.
Hold me for you know,
what I am going through.
Always close to you,
that’s where I want to stay.
I never want to leave you,
so never go away.
Take me in your arms,
hold me through the rain.
Take me in your arms,
and hold me once again.
H.S. I. (c) 2015-20
Love is beautiful, There are different kinds of love. There's the love of a husband and wife for each other. The love of a couple aspoused. The love of a person for God. Love in it's pureness is a wonderful thing. (God Is Love) 1st John 4;8
Nelson D Reyes
over 2 yearsLove it. Now that’s another kind of love. But I assure you it’s not said lightly but rather in the pure context of this elegant lovely poem of yours. And indeed God is Love! As God is everywhere as well, we find love everywhere.
Thanks Charlotte. I love all your poems and thank you for liking mine as well.