He loves me

He loves my silky straight hair

It’s softness and the fruity scent from the shampoo

He loves my dark brown eyes and how I look into his too

He loves my tiny waist where he wraps his arms around

He loves my voice and the noises I make as sounds

He loves my lips, moist, kissable, pink

He loves my warm, soft, smooth skin

He said he loves me more than words could say

These words he told me, I heard him tell another woman the today