by Shane Joseph Telford
I feel a little heaven
when your hand squeezes mine
and fingers intertwine.
I hear a little heaven
when your breath hits my ear
and whispers "have no fear."
I taste a little heaven
when my lips touch yours too
and kiss each inch of you.
I smell a little heaven
just lying on your chest,
my senses get no rest.
I see a little heaven
when our eyes dance a waltz,
we don't see each other's faults.
You are my little heaven,
my only saving grace.
I love my little heaven.
I love that little place.
