I love…
…to put my arms around your tiny waist and pull your hips against mine while you put your arms around my neck to draw my face close to yours.  

From a Gershwin song called “Love Is Here To Stay”
The more I read the papers
The less I comprehend
The world and all it capers
And how it all will end
Nothing seems to be lasting,
But that isn’t our affair;
We’ve got something permanent,
I mean in the way we care.
It’s very clear
Our love is here to stay;
Not for a year
But ever and a day.