What an amazing warmth, love is.

What an amazing warmth, love is!
How comfortable I am, as she is
lying there naked and vulnerable
confident in my arms
safe in my love
relaxed in my presence.
How I love her, the futility of words.
I gaze through her blushing eyes, into her pride.
I smell her fear.
Fear, of this new power that she wields.
A new power I lovingly entrust with her.
I joke, she kisses me.
I laugh, she kisses me.
I philosophise, she kisses me.
I complain, she kisses me.
I rage, she kisses me.
I cry, she kisses me.
I sleep, she kisses me.