Warfare of the Brain

My refuge is when...

When I look into his eyes,

When he strokes my hair,

When he cradles my body,

When I kiss his soft skin.

My refuge is when...

When I know he’s about

To enter the room.

When he sits beside me

And keeps me company.

When he stares at me

And gives me happiness.

When he hugs me

And I feel comfort and warmth.

My refuge is when...

When I am alone with him,

When he gives me love,

When I tell him I love him,

When he tells me the same.

My refuge is...him.

And I love him.