It

It kicks,
It sweats,
It pushes,
It shoves,
It rolls,
It snores,
It stretches,
It throws its arms,
It sits up for no reason at all,
It smacks its lips every once in a while,
It sweats,
It farts,
It rubs its eyes,
It steals the sheets,
It comes back even if pushed away,
It dreams,
It snuggles,
But no mater what it does,
It is love without a doubt.
It is the boy who shared my bed last night and stole my heart at first sight.