When I am gone, for hours at a time,
Shopping for my next decorative fix,
You never once ask me, "Where have you been",
You simply kiss me, and say "I'm glad you are back"
If I loved you any more, I'd probably have a heart attack...
But I am not afraid...I know your love would resuscitate me.
For the kisses you grant me, they elevate me.
I float on a cloud of your love, never fearing falling...
Because the safety net of your love, protects me...
I plummet into your arms, and your kisses always save me.