My Ayodtun, My Poppi, My Life,
The first time we walked around the track, I fell in love with you. It didn’t matter that we walked for hours, I never got tired. That day everything you said about life was so right, like when you told me you had to get up every morning and face your life no matter what you faced. And you listened to me, really listened, even when I talked about worries for my grades in college. It’s strange to feel pure love; it’s like being seen and heard at the same time--a rare thing. Did you know I believed in you then?
I know God sent me a real man, a perfect and beautiful man with smooth, pretty skin like dark, melted chocolate. Even now after seven years of marriage, I fall in love every time I see you like the first time we walked around the track for hours, and I never got tired. I knew then I could count on you forever.
How can I describe you? Solid, sweet, passionate… mine. My body craves you. You give me goose bumps and make me want you all the time.
You make me a strong woman because you are a strong, honest, and dependable man. And I can't help falling deeper and deeper in love with you.
Happy Valentines My Love
My book, "Vintage Soul-Sharing: How to Get Real Feelings Down on Paper" available as an ebook in February, 2016, at amazon.com
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