“What Kind of Love is This?” By Avree Marshall

Her love covered him in slumber  

Can he feel it, she wondered  

Deep, strong, one that persists  

What kind of love, what kind of love is this? 

 

He craved his woman, her touch, her scent  

Her smell on his skin; permanent 

What kind is love, what kind of love is this? 

 

To be apart feels like a crisis  

Better together, the perfect fit  

In harmony they cling, true loves perfect kiss 

What kind of love, what kind of love is this?