Safe and Joyous

It feels like I just learned what love is.
It revealed itself in your eyes in the rain.
It revealed itself in your smile at her face.
It revealed itself in your hands on my back.
Love is saccharine, sickly sweet.
Love is sweet and safe and joyous.

I wish I could live inside staring in your eyes.
Love is being able to see the look in your eyes when you fuck me.
Love is being able to see the look in your eyes when you look at me.