This Is What Love Looks Like
I seek solace in your arms;
the cadence of your voice calms the storms.
You use your hands to treasure me;
you are soft and gentle, and every touch is tender.
You ask questions, and listen to my answers;
I never get tired of telling you about my day.
You know I can read you like a book;
I try my best to ease your mind.
I seek solace in your smile;
I try my best to be your refuge.
I open my heart to you
in the hopes that you will reciprocate.
There has never been a safer moment
than every moment of us
together.
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