In his arms is where I want to be,
Where he can hold me forever,
Where I can feel safe and I can be myself
In his arms.
His eyes are majestic,
I've seen them before but where,
I want to look forever
Into his eyes.
His hand hold mine tight,
Like there is no tomorrow
My hand belongs
In his hand.
His lips are perfect
by the way they seem to find mine.
My lips are loning to be
On his lips.
His ears are open
to anything I have to say
no matter what it is about, he always listens
With his ears.
His legs wraped around mine
like vines that can't be seperated
My legs are twisted
In his legs.
His feet always seem
to find my feet in the dark
Under the covers my feet are
With his feet.
His fingers venture their way
around me with his gentle touch,
that form words to show how much he cares for me,
In his fingers.
His mind is a book that is ready to be read
By his girl that will be there for him
and wants to read what is
In his mind.
His words are poetic
as he speaks
to me, I melt
In his words.
His forever will be my forever
in both of our eyes
we need each other, we are one
In our forever
I love him and he loves me.
to those who wonder what life is about
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