Why I Love the Man in My Life
He’s funny. I laugh constantly when I’m around him.
He wraps his arms around me all night, sleeps as close to me as he can get.
He accepts every part of me, even the bad parts.
We can talk openly about anything and everything, even if we don’t always agree.
He’s my protector – when he’s near I feel safe.
He loves my children…even those he hasn’t met yet.
He’s open to new ideas and new ways of thinking.
He gives me my space when I need it.
He cooks for me – and loves doing it.
He rubs oil on my back when I ask him to.
He gives me hugs whenever I need them.
He tells the world that I’m his and he’s mine.
He listens to me when I just need to talk.
He’s introduced me to his family and friends – and they have all welcomed me with open arms.
He shares equally in the cost of living and in household chores.
He tells me I’m beautiful.
He forgives me when I make mistakes.
He encourages me on my path of personal growth.
He’s loud and obnoxious – just like me.
He’s a natural poet – I love his writing.
He recognizes when he’s made mistakes and strives to be a better man.
He is my best friend.
I’m so grateful for the man in my life and look forward to many years of growth and love between us.