I Love This Man

I love this man when I am happy, sad, bored, enthusiastic, sacred, awake, asleep, hesitant, depressed, optimistic, when I'm thinking of everything but him, and when I'm thinking only of him. I love him more than Pepper hates the Dyson.

I love this man when he is happy, frustrated, elated, enthusiastic, scared, angry, asleep, awake, bored, reluctant, sad, pensive, when his life hurries up and when it slows down. I love his passion for the things and people that are important to him.

I love him when he is stoic and when he is tender. I love him when we are together and when we're apart. I love the ten minutes before he gets to my place for a date because I have the anticipation of seeing him followed by the release of throwing my arms around him and letting the happiness shining from every pore in my body soak in to his skin as I hug him.

When I'm sure of nothing else in my life, I'm sure I love this man.