You
make me laugh;
wipe my tears;
hold my hand;
see the person I am . . . and the one I am becoming;
dig me;
are patient and kind;
know I’m a force of nature;
communicate best without words; and
manifest dreams with me.
I
celebrate you;
listen to you;
know your heart by looking into your eyes;
anticipate your needs before they arise;
connect with you deeply;
think you’re super cool;
cover your blind spots;
am your fountain of positive mojo; and
belong to you.
You + I = enduring love. I am ready for you.
Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 11:42 PM UTC
You
make me laugh;
wipe my tears;
hold my hand;
see the person I am . . . and the one I am becoming;
dig me;
are patient and kind;
know I’m a force of nature;
communicate best without words; and
manifest dreams with me.
I
celebrate you;
listen to you;
know your heart by looking into your eyes;
anticipate your needs before they arise;
connect with you deeply;
think you’re super cool;
cover your blind spots;
am your fountain of positive mojo; and
belong to you.
You + I = enduring love. I am ready for you.
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