Safety-2

It is not an imagined thing

or a fabled feeling.

It is real- warm and inviting,
 A fire on a cold winter's night.

His laughter infects me

scrubbing away anger.

His ever present smile
 washes away my fears.

Our hands clasp,

his and mine.

My cold heart melts
as his warmth
trickles towards my heart. 

This is a living, breathing truth-

that holds my dreams

in the strong beating of his heart.