Home

Home. The deepest crevices of your arms felt like home. It was a place of warmth and comfort A place where I can nudge my nose into when it is cold from all the outdoors. It reminded me of a sunset that I can feel close to me I melted whenever I would push my nose up against your armpits. I wondered of all the adventurous stories you've gone through Those armpits of yours. It was a story of a sunset when I felt it on my nose. My nose was my eyes whenever I felt the tip of the words brush on me. It was moist from all your trekking and warmth from all the talking You’ve been through the day. It smelled nice too, like a field of ivies and dandies Home. What a place to be when I’ve trudged up all the mountains of life. Home. A place where I can be, putting my legs up on the sofa and slouched You remind me of a place I want to walk through, but it is there. There for me here in this place I call home too.