there is a specific urge
when standing beside One who towers over myself
to allow Them to shield me.
save me from dangers nonexistent in this moment,
wrap Their arms around my body and hold tight, surrounding me with Their essence.
i want to allow Them to teach me
guide me
i want to look up at Them
with eyes wide with submission
and let Them take me wherever They see fit
i want to be Your princess
i want You to look at me with fragility
to not allow even a spec of dust get too near me.
i want You to see red when i\'m in danger.
Your shoulders are my shelter
i fit between them seamlessly.
Your chest is my religion
my full faith lies on Your sternum .
there is a certain heat in my stomach
when You allow it.
allow my face to flatten against You
to feel Your heart beat against my cheek
to cry into Your shirt
tears of frailty
of dangers nonexistent in this moment.
hold me and don\'t let go
for nothing and everything can hurt me
and You alone
are my haven.