Question

To the man I fall for everyday, over and over again without fail.

When your skin touches mine,
the world softens
as if every worry remembers
it has permission to rest.

There’s a sweetness in the way
you pull me closer,
not urgent, just certain,
like love choosing a home.

In those moments,
I feel every yesterday we shared
folding into the present
all the laughter,
the quiet nights,
the promises we never had to speak.

Your warmth against me
is its own kind of story,
one my body knows by heart
a gentle reminder
that love lives in the smallest places:
a hand on my back,
your breath near my neck,
the softness of you leaning in.

And every time our skin meets,
it feels like reliving
the best parts of us
the ones that only we get to keep,
the ones that say
you are loved, now and always.

Answer 1

He reminds me that life is sweet. he is the sun while I am the moon and we collide daily.