He who won venus’ love

Pull me to your chest
My head over your heart to hear it race
Your lips pressing to my forehead and then my nose
The smell of your cologne and my perfume mixing.
This is all I need. All I’ve ever wanted.
Hum sweet words to me, songs that I adore.
You’re made of gold, you outshine even the sun.
My brightest star, my kahl drago. Adonis. I adore you.
The way your skin feels against mine, the bliss in the afterglow.
the way you feed me my favorite foods, the little moments in between movies that you let me explain color theory and the affect it has on moods. I’d kill for the moments where I catch you staring and smiling.
You love me even though I’m having trouble loving myself. I can’t thank you enough for that. My red string is being tugged and I’m so excited to watch it get tangled with yours.