But You Poem by Natasha LaTulip

But You
I love it when you rub my butt when I'm down or the day is getting late.

When you can hold my hand, so without words I understand, and at that moment, no one else matters.

Putting your cold feet on my tummy because you know it feels icky, there is no body that can do it better, than you.

Holding back all my hair, when I've had too much to drink and still call me cute, when you help me to the sink. No one is therre for me like you, but you.

When it's timie to go to bed and i cuddle in my head, you know just what to do-rub my butt, that's what you do. I love you.

When the roads are too slick or too dark for me to drive, I know, you'll get us home.

When it's seems like it has been a bad day and I don't want to go outt anyway, you make it seem allright.Goodnight, lover you, there's no body else like you, but you.