Check it out.
It's this feeling—
When my lip marks casually linger
on the edge of his cup;
When my nose desires to stay in this aroma;
When my body tends to lean in;
When this warm sensation is exclusive
to this very moment;

My love is checked.
Come, babe,
Fuel my soul,
And set me free.

Checked. Love it.
Checked the spicy kisses,
Checked the gentle fingertips,
Checked through a gesture,
Checked through a bite.