He.

He makes me happy
makes me feel special
looks at me like I'm the only thing that matters to him
even when i know I'm not
the feelings i get
when I'm with him
still don't change.

When we make love
and I look into his eyes
as much as I see pleasure
I also see his need
his need to satisfy
my every carnal need-
He asks "babe are you okay"?
just to make sure
I'm not in pain
and we are on the same page.

Just when i think I'm all out
there he is
again
wanting to take me
to the skies above-
wanting to make me feel
like I've never before-
wanting to be the only name I call
when he hits that spot.

Panting
gasping for air
bodies all hot
and sweaty
heartbeats racing
blood rushing
eyes wandering
lips twitching
heads nodding
he still looks at me and asks
"Babe, you ready for another round"?