I love the wetness of gym sweat on my chest,
I love the feeling of taking a long night\'s rest.
I love the feeling of the lights going dim,
I love the feeling of coffee poking at the mug rim.
I love the sensation of the sunrise shining,
I love the textured touch of my pillow\'s lining.
I love the smell of grass and bitter soil,
I love lifting weights and watching my body coil.
I love the sense of morning breeze tickling my face,
I love shopping and admiring the bra\'s with purple fitted lace.
I love the shadows cast from my tan blinds,
I love everything simple in our minds.
I love the clinking of glass and mellow fountains of wine,
I love the smell of fresh bread when it is time to dine.
I love the sight of a flower dancing oh so quick,
I love it when my mother lights the vanilla candlestick.
I love the feeling of oak brushing my palm,
I love the melody of piano music that\'s aura is calm.
I love the historical smell of a book store,
I love the creaks that are uttered from my aging door.
I love the whispers of coffee brewing,
I love watching my father concentrate on his sewing.
I love the bowl on the table with fruit of many kinds,
I love everything simple in our minds.
I love the feeling of stretching after a night\'s rest,
I love the sizzling of the grill when my father tends the chicken breast.
I love the soft lullabies of prayer my mom makes in the car,
I love making paper airplanes with my brother and watching them fly far.
I love the smooth orange pencil in my hand,
I love the memories of running in the hot sand.
I love hearing my mothers routinely call when it is time to eat,
I love playing board games that are impossible to beat.
I love the sweet smile on my best friend\'s face,
I love the plucking of another\'s sleek bass.
I love the clucking of when a toy car winds,
I love everything simple in our minds.