"love"

Softly, tenderly, your fingers roam, Through the strands of my hair, your touch a poem, As you weave your way through my locks, I am lost in the sensation, my heart unlocked. Each stroke is like a wave of peace, Bringing calm to my soul and sweet release, As you run your fingers through my hair, All the worries and cares of the day disappear. Your touch is gentle, yet oh so strong, A reminder that I am never alone, For in your arms I find my home, And in your touch, my heart is known. So keep on running your fingers through my hair, And let me bask in the love that we share, For in those moments, I am complete, With you by my side, my heart skips a beat.