♀️ What I Like The Most ♀️

What I like the most about my men, Is the love that in their hearts does swell, A tender touch, a passion's fire, In moments where our souls do dwell. The ocean vast, it speaks to me, A mirror of their deep, strong hazel gaze, With every wave, a pulse of life, That echoes in the love we praise. The sky above, so wide and free, Is like their arms that hold me tight, A boundless space where dreams come true, In day's embrace or soft moonlight. The wind that whispers through the night, Is like their breath upon my skin, A gentle breeze, a storm of need, Where love and longing both begin. And when the thunder rolls on high, It's like the beat of their true hearts, A force that shakes the world awake, And from our souls, no storm departs.