There's No Place
There's no place I'd rather be,
Than in the curls of your hair,
In the curves of your hips,
The comfort of your hands.
There's no place I'd rather be,
Than in the cracks of your skin.
In the contours of your spine,
The corners of your smile.
Copyright © Jessica Goldstone | Year Posted 2013
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