Your rust-red hair tickles my ear as you lean closer,
I giggle,
You ask why,
I lay there in contemplation, the answer isn't simple.
I giggle from your love.
I giggle from your touch.
I giggle at what we've just done.
I giggle from our experiences.
I giggle with our bliss.
I giggle at your eternal amour.
…
Oh, and because your hair tickles.