Stay ..... Prose poem ....

Arms...

Strong, muscular, agile, docile, covered with human flesh,

When closed:

Your protector to hide inside, when you are afraid,

Your haven, when your mind becomes confused, tears consume your eyes, 

Your lover, when you have the urge to be loved,

Your friend, when you just want to be held tight for no reason, but your own

Opened... 

When you need your freedom to play, 

When your mind needs to run away,

To see the morning light of day,

To let the warmth of the sun, warm your soul,

To seek the love inside my heart, for you

Always there... 

When you decide you need them to stay...

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