You are...
a beach house in the pouring rain;
my life coming down in buckets...
an assuasive presence on a blustery night
whose golden autumn eyes makes this heart smile!
You are...
brilliant fall colors on a New Hampshire afternoon;
an inglenook blaze rolling through the hills, poaching twilight.
a safe haven snuggled under Eider down
whose nurturing affection fosters impassioned emotions.
Safe Haven
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