A Warm Feeling

The way you make me feel is a different kind of warm. You make me feel the way it feels to sleep next to a fireplace. That fuzzy feeling one gets from laying in bed. I know I’ve explained how it feels to be wrapped in a warm blanket, and its that feeling; the feeling of utter comfort and love.

That’s the feeling you give me.

Your arms are the warm and comforting feeling that I want on me always. It’s a feeling of safety that one wants to hold on to for the rest of their life. That feeling you give me is the same feeling I have when I’m at home and theirs soft jazz playing. The same kind of warmth that you feel when you look at a Christmas tree. It’s a feeling that’s so special that it’s almost hard to put into words.

I feeling that I cant full describe but only feel. It’s the feeling of my knees going weak as I look at you from across a room. It’s the feeling of the blood rushing to my cheeks when you kiss me. Its the feeling of safety when we lay in bed at night.

That’s the feeling you give me.