Dear my one and only true love,
Your voice is softer than a dove.
Your hand brushes mine,
Your touch is calming.
A flutter erupts in my stomach.
I can feel the warming tingle.
I love you from every angle.
Your hand fits in mine.
It is meant to be.
I'm at my house, but I am not home.
For you are my truest of homes.
You are where I feel the safest.
Your arms are my shield.
And your comfort is all.
And even when we fall,
I love you.
Love is just a term just thrown around,
I hope it means a lot to you,
When I say the words
I really love you,
To the moon and back, my true love.
YOU ARE READING
alright.
Short Storyare you okay? yeah, im alright. •••••••••• All copy write belongs to @ashtonschuckle- no stealing ideas or themes of the story.
