Love is...to me

Love is, the smell of a person when they are all warm in bed and fast asleep.

Love is, feeling safe and secure when you are cuddled up in their arms.

Love is, the tingle you get when you are with them, the one that makes your stomach do flip flops.

Love is, missing them and you just left 2 minutes ago.

Love is, getting excited about a single phone call.

Love is, feeling how soft their lips are when you kiss.

Love is, etching their smile in your mind forever.

Love is, finally feeling accepted, when it has never happened before.

Love is, being yourself, when you've never been able to with anyone else.

Love is, being in love, and knowing it is the real thing.

Love is, what I feel when I am with you.

***This poem is for Bryan, even tho I haven't said it.....I love you.**