
Love without pretense…
Complete, unapologetic and enthusiastic love! It’s not a feeling, it’s a reality.
The way he looks at me, acts toward me, swoons over me in every breath and in his being. I am engulfed in him. Intoxicated by him. Head over heals in love with him.
He is the whole to my half, red and blue to my purple, the funk to my groove. He is my man.
He speaks and his words dance in my mind. He is chivalrous and puts me first.
Thinking of all the ways that will make me happy, he is my everything.
This freedom and movement that he gives me to be authentically me surpasses anything I can dream of or articulate.
Imagine that… being you completely with someone who adores you. Who sees you as a flower knowing that sun, water and food are required to grow and blossom and wants to be apart of that!
He understands my ways and gels with me.
He loves seeing me smile and is my shoulder when I cry. He is silent and strong. He laughs with me, taps with me and grinds with me.
He will not see me struggle and not struggle with me. And because of all of him I give him all of me. My heart, mind and body to love and be loved.
The truth in every sense… he is my man.
