you sit down on the sofa

I curl up at your feet between your legs

and rest my head in your lap 

your legs are solid along my body 

warm and strong

enclosing me with stability

I find sanctuary here

'here is your safe place to be'

your body tells me,

'your private nirvana,

your personal port

in a world of storms',

and it is, I feel safe here, secure

shielded from the outside world

I am home

my eyes closed, I listen to 

the peace of this place

to all the unspoken wordz

the wordz you cannot say

and the ones I say 

but you cannot hear

they are all understood here

in the sacred coded silence

of home

I touch your back, your waist, your hips

I trace my fingers up and down your thighs 

you stroke my hair, my neck, my face

kindess flows from your hands

tenderness transmits through your fingertips

transforms me and maybe you too

you are the gentlest man I have ever known

lavished with love, I feel complete

I am home

your fingers run across my lips

I kiss them, lick them, take them in

you pull me up to you slowly

my mouth seeks out yours

yielding in limitless softness

to the resolute ownership 

of your desire

you kiss me again and again

I enclose your possessive passion

reveling in it, melting under it

as you let me know that

I am your manifest destiny

and you are my home