Come Into My Arms

come into my arms
feel the softness of my chest
my shoulders are not hard and rigid
they too will cushion your head
soon you will feel aloft
nothing to hold you down
ease of weight and body will flow
to be gently loved, feel uplifted and


come into my arms
they invite you now and often
to be a haven for endless rest
knowing that no matter what surrounds you
they will be the feathered padding
to comfort and console you
befriend you without any wanting
just to love and absorb all your stress and


come into my arms
become one with me as we blend
colours of skin and shades of hair
tones and textures, curves and edges
each finding their perfect place to merge
to be or not to be is not what matters
but to find that special place
when you come into my arms and rest