he is so different,
Then anyone I've ever met. His eyes are the
perfect color brown,
shimmering, when they look at me, interested, always
listening,
always there, trusting, caring, gentle, protective, loving.
But if you saw them, you wouldn't think they were
anything
special.
It takes a careful eye to see it all. You can only see that
when you look into the eyes of one who loves you.
Truly.
The way he laughs and jokes around, sends shivers
down my spine.
His laugh is the like the best song. The way he
chuckles at me, when I can't speak correctly.
The way he smiles with a slight chuckle.
The way he smiles at me. The way, when we hug he holds
on so tight, like he's afraid I'll slip away. So
loving,
so gentle, so kind, and only mine.
The smiles he gives me make my knees wobbly. My heart skip
a beat. My voice get caught. My thoughts stop.
The way his lips are a little chapped, but agianst mine, they
are
soft, gently, hard, pushing, heated, perfect.
How he moves his ears to make me laugh. As if my laugh
is as beautiful as a windchime.
How he will tickle me, to win an arguement, if I'm
denying
something I said, or if I won't tell him what I said if
he
didn't hear me.
The way his hands fit perfectly with mine. The way we walk in
sync. The way our hands just find each other. The way he
puts me first.
The way his hand will caress my face when we kiss. The way
he can pull me close, without touching me. The way he
will gently push me away, because if he pushes himself
away he'll come right back.
The way he loves me.
The way I love him.
The way we fit perfectly together.
<3
