Love Poem (Hiding Place)

As I go through this life at a frenzied pace,

It's clear why we call it the human race,

We run to and fro with deadlines and goals,

With rarely a chance to rest our poor souls,

When concerns of the day I can no longer face,

I seek peaceful refuge in my hiding place,

It calms my mind and stops all alarms,

This place of refreshing is in your safe arms.

A flowing love feast is set right before me,

energized by joy you always restore me.

Engulfing your essence my stress starts to cease,

your love is displayed as main course and centerpiece.

While others chase dreams and go about with much care,

I'll seek this retreat as long as you're there.

I love you, Name Goes Here