It’s in the way you kiss the nape of my neck.
It’s in the way we hold hands,
whether driving in the car or are out walking about town.
It’s in the way you smile at me,
and man, do those brown eyes of yours make me melt.
It’s in the way you rope me back to reality when I’ve gone into the abyss.
It’s in the way we dance in the kitchen while listening to the radio.
It’s in the way we cuddle;
I never want to leave your side.
It’s in the way you hug me,
holding me close,
as if you never want to let go.
It’s in the way you laugh,
and those silly jokes you make.
It’s in those ways that you’ve stolen my heart,
and that’s okay,
because I’m glad you have it.
I know you’ll keep it safe;
just as I will yours.
Note: This was from a mini-challenge I did on DeviantArt, given by my friend Chen (http://wordofchen.deviantart.com/)
Here was his requirements for this: Write about your STYLE of love, not about love itself, but about the way that you love.