Temporary pull

You smelled of home — of cool breeze and manly musk.
You found me vulnerable but speak no disregard.
A breather – I felt no judgement from you.
I was engulfed in those arms.
For a moment, I enjoyed being weak.
It feels right — right were I am in.
For a fleeting moment, you snapped me out of it.
More than words, I am grateful indeed.