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I love his sparkling green eyes,

so vibrant and loving, 

when he looks my way.

I love the strength of his hands,

so warm and gentle,

as he holds my hand in his.

I love the way his hair feels so soft

and falls across his brow,

as I run my fingers through it.

I love how dark his hair is,

such a deep color,

beside the paleness of my hands.

I love the strength of his body,

ever moving, dancing, full of life,

the way he moves enraptures me.

I love the feel of his arms around me,

the curve of muscles flexing,

I feel so safe and protected.

I love how tall he is beside me,

making me feel tiny and fragile,

as my head barely reaches his shoulder.

I love the melody of his voice,

so gentle and deep,

it soothes me and wraps me in warmth.

I love the feel of his bare skin,

warm, smooth, and soft,

beneath my trembling fingertips.

I love his smile, his laugh,

and the way it seems to

light up his face.

I love our conversations,

the serious, the silly, and the every day,

I am never at a loss for words.

I love his mind,

so passionate, challenging, witty,

there is never a moment of boredom.

I love how he cheers me on,

when I struggle

or try new things.

I love how he encourages me,

to do the things I want to do,

to better myself.

I love how he trusts me,

so completely,

as I trust him with all of my heart.

I love how much I love him --

with everything I have in me.

I love him.

Every part of him completes me.

He's like the missing part of me,

the missing piece of a puzzle,

the one I never realized I was missing

until he came into my life.