• When I'm asked,
    Why do you love him?
    I answer simply this:
    His arms, the embrace they give,
    In which I feel terrifyingly protected;
    His touch, the thrill of sensation I get;
    His eyes, so beautiful,
    Yet a doorway to his soul;
    His voice, like velvet,
    So smooth yet caring;
    His kiss, the sensation I get,
    So intense that I wish it would last forever, such desire;
    For the last his heart,
    So full of love,yet lonely, glad it had such a chance as to finally be able to open, not afraid to be shattered again.