His everything.

His kiss
Those sweet lips I’ve come to know so well
It never gets old
It never ceases to give me butterflies

His touch
Those beautiful hands that I love so well
It never is too much
I never want him to stop

His heartbeat
That chest that I’ve laid my head on so much
The rhythm… thump, thump
Makes me think about what’s to come

His voice
That I’ve heard a million times
I can hear it in my dreams
I never want to stop hearing it

His love
That he’s expressed to me
Gives me the chills to think how lucky I am
I never want to lose it…
Again