No 'L' word.

I like to be alone with you,
To hold your hand in our special way,
Kissing your little words,
The ones that untangle my knotted heart,
Hearing your heart beat soft;
I don't need to listen very hard,
As our worries float above our heads,
For moments just in the space,
Without the dissonant philosophy,
Or simple misunderstanding,
Falling into you, contently,
Smelling your aura of uncertainty,
So familiar to the voices in my head,
Sharing your wonder of the world,
The way we do, you know?
I like to be alone with you.