Him.A Poem by C.J.G.Another one of THOSE... but it's real.His eyes were oceans I swam in His smile was a bright that made me beam His arms were swing I swung on His stomach was my coloring book My fingers traced his every curvature My lips pressed against neck Not a kiss, but a slight tease Leaving a tingle that reached his toes I love him not for his hair, nor for his eyes I love him not for his strength, nor for his smile I love him for how his eyes make my knees weak I love him for how his strength makes my body melt I love him for how his voice makes me lose mine With, his words touch my heart But without, his words rip it out of me It’s stored in the pocket of his jacket Where I feel safe In only his arms I feel safe In his hold I feel nothing but pure innocence As long as his heart is beating with mine I will never feel alone © 2010 C.J.G.Reviews
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