When I hug you,
I don't want to let go,
That's when I feel I'm close to home.
I just want to rest my head on your shoulder,
And hear your heart beat.
I want to feel your chest rise and fall,
As you breathe.
I want to fill my lungs with your scent,
Whilst you kiss me softly on my forehead.
It's these little things that matter to me,
Because they're more intimate than they seem....
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PoetryPoems based on love and heartbreaks, and how you made me feel.