Pretty are the flowers, beautiful is the man who is so completely captivated that his every action and intention is overflowing in pure all in.
There is a difference and I feel the difference.
I'm drawn to his patience, perseverance, and nurturing. I question his warmth, desire and stability not in a questionable kind of way; rather, in a my life will be so different kind of way. I feel like I am ready to free fall, bask and enjoy something so new and different that it will unravel all I know.
There are so many reasons ... his voice that absolutely soothes me ... how he makes me feel like the most beautiful woman there ever was ...
