It's the little kisses as you sit beside the fire light,
it's the nice warm feeling on a Friday night,
when you spoon against your lover,
wishing you could stay this way for longer.
The want for their attention,
their elegant touch,
their simple love.
It's feeling starts young,
and goes on forever,
working its way through your blood,
along your veins,
manifesting your insides,
until you need it,
and you get it.
