he loves
the way i stare into his bright eyes
shining light into my dark days
he loves
the way he makes me smile
making sure he doesnt turn it into a frown
he loves
my figure making sure to caress every curve paying extra attention to what i feel is flawed
he loves
the sway in my hips as i make my way to him
loving every minute of the show he never lose focus
he loves
the way i plant kisses on him
leaving him always wanting more
he loves
the way i listen when he speaks storing vital information never to use against him
he confides in me
he knows im listening with no ulterior motive
than getting to know him in every aspect and more
he loves
me
whole heartly
my orginality he yearns
my personality he cherish
our love is preserved
he was made for me
and
i was made for him
patiently waiting for him to make his grand entrance into my life