Love is

Love is

led in bed

back to back

but touching feet just enough

so you know that they are still there



Love is

led in a park

on the grass

on a sunny day

surrounded by people

but don't notice they're there,

holding hands when strolling around,

linking arms when messing around,

With pile on's in a morning

just to let them know your there

followed by a tickle and a stroke of the hair

a caress of the face

while looking at their eyes

knowing what each other is thinking deep inside

thats what it love is



Love is

making that bad day disappear

coming up behind

a whisper in the ear

a smile is evident

the deed is done

that bad day

has all but gone



Love is

letting your man

slouch on the couch

to cuddle up behind

and rub his belly

but beware

not to disturb his telly