Nothing but your strong embrace or how you kiss,
The way you reassure me or the way I submiss.
Nothing but your innocent gaze or your sweet laugh,
While resting in the house around everything we have.
Nothing but your rough hands, skin itching against my own,
Or how I jump on top, entranced by the way you groan.
Nothing but our conversations or the times we shout,
No matter how hard the times there’s never a doubt.
Nothing but your own love and the way you express,
Nothing but you, you alone, and nothing less.
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