When he caresses my cheek with his finger,
The gentle sensation silences my racing mind.
I let go and savour the moment of love.
He looks at me like I captivate him,
Like he cares for me,
Like he wants the best for me,
Like he loves me.
He looks at me and sees nothing wrong with me,
Like my flaws and mistakes don’t taint who I am.
When he looks into my eyes,
He sees the depth of my soul,
I feel myself melting into him,
I feel his love permeate every fibre of my being…
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