A love like mine

(Look at me, writing love poems!...pretty sure i could make a pizza with all this cheese)

With a love like mine
You’ll often lose time
Counting only to the beat of his heart.
You’ll never want to move
Out from the warm grove
His body makes holding yours.
And the smell of his skin
More alcoholic than gin
Has you delirious for days.
Because my love is the kind
That makes me lose my mind
Knowing without it I’ll never love again.