• When he puts his arm around me
    My heart beats faster.
    And when he wraps me in a hug-
    Not the wimpy kind,
    But the big, warm, long-lasting kind,
    I feel right at home.
    All the kisses-
    The sweetest one,
    The ones you feel tingling
    On your cheek,
    Make my knees go weak.
    The first kiss
    Tasted incredible.
    The sweetest flavor of all.
    As if that were all I ever had,
    I would never grow tired of it.
    The best times
    Are laying on top of one another,
    Arms around each other,
    Cheeks brushing,
    His head on my chest,
    Occasional kisses,
    And occasionally being tickled.
    A feeling that even this
    Doesn't begin to describe.
    This
    Is when I feel
    A home.