His Arms:

As I lay there I can feel him
I feel his soft skin on my back
His arm is draped over my waste
The heat seeping through the thin layer of my shirt

I turn slowly as if not to wake him
I gaze upon his face
His beautiful face, the face I love
I find my hand moving towards his face

Quickly I pull it back
But not quick enough for I notice his arm is no longer in my waist
His arm now holds my hand
Slowly he brings it to his lips as he whispers "I love you"

I hear those words come forth from my own lips
Right then I know that he is the one
He is for me

I notice his arms are no longer on my hand
They are back around my waist
His arms are my fortress
They are my shield
His arms keep me safe
His arms are mine