Sway

I look into your eyes,

I bathe in their warmth.

Your gaze,

has so much meaning,

that we speak without a word.

I hold your hand,

and you grasp mine.

Your grip is steadying,

reassuring,

one from which i draw my strength.

I draw you close,

and in your embrace,

fervent and soothing,

I am content.

I am at home.