My Hero
I feel
his presence behind me.
I feel
his hands glide over my skin.
I feel
so weak in my knees.
I feel
him nuzzle his face in
to the back of my neck.
I think
I love how he
loves me!
He loves
gently!
He loves
passionately!
He loves
whole heartedly!
Does he
know he is my hero?
For he truly has saved me.
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