My husband when i dream. {my year crush}

I can't stop thinking about him
his arms around my shoulders
his voice in my ear
ringing over and over

I cant stop thinking about him
his silly little jokes
the way his glasses sits on his nose
the way he frowns when I decide it's him i want to poke.

I cant stop thinking about him
the way his hair feels
the way his beard feels
the way im head over the hills

I wont stop thinking about him
the way his patience overturns negation
the way he holds my attention
even when my minds' racin'

I wont stop thinking about him
he crosses my mind all the time
taking his time, precious time
to blow kisses and taunt my mind
teasing me because he know he's stuck here
to stop thinking i must do it, so i can keep track of what i need to do here
but alas,
his kisses leaves me breathless
and his embrace leaves me thoughtless
his arms leave me as jello.
A jiggling, giggling girl wanting him to -
never let go.