His love is like a razor.
It cuts me deep.
His hugs heal.
His kisses strengthen my skin.
His caress protects.
Its a cycle.
His everything takes care of me.
Him his self is the antidote to me.
Hes like a drug my body just can't get enough.
My body says more.
He's the thing that keeps me going each and every other day.
Hes that everything!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem