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A poem about being in love, and the ways love can be experienced and expressed |
I hear your love I hear it in every "I love you" but also, in the way you say my name I hear it in the way you speak to me softly I hear it in the way you comfort me when I'm upset I hear it in your reassurance I hear it in your laugh In your grunts In the way you ask to make sure I'm comfortable I hear it in your soft whispers tickling my ear, and I feel it. I feel your love too I feel your love in the way you hold my hand I feel it in the way you hold me I feel it in the way you stroke my hair In the way you hug me a little tighter when you've missed me I feel it in your forehead kisses and the way you hold my face I feel it in the way you touch me like I'm precious, but I also see it. I see your love In the way we argue over who gets the bigger portion I see your love in the way you buy me little things here and there I see it in the way you do my dishes without me asking, in the way you insist I see your love in the way you look at me, like I'm the only important thing I see it in the messages you send me, normal ones and the ones that are especially endearing I see it in the Pinterest quotes you send me, the ones speaking of love that lasts through it all, because I know ours will. I smell your love sometimes too In the way you shower so you smell good just for me I smell your love in the food you make me I smell it in the flowers you give to me I smell your love on morning breath after a night spent together when you say, "Good morning love" I smell your love in the tea you make me I smell it when you make coffee in the morning I feel your love in the smell of your arousal, but I taste it too. It's true that I taste your love as well I taste it in your kisses I taste your love on your pebbled skin as I kiss it I taste it in the little snacks you bring for me I taste it on your tongue when I kiss you. Maybe there aren't so many ways to taste love, but still I do. No matter the day, no matter where I am, I always sense your love somewhere somehow. My love, my future, my everything, I love you too. |