Love is your good-morning kiss
searching for my lips behind my tangled tresses
bringing a smile to my sleepy face
Waiting for me to open my eyes
to hear me say “I love you too”
Love is you waking up early to make me a cup of tea
saving that last bite of the muffin for me
Love is how you look at me
With a twinkle in your eye
Love is how you hold my hand
fingers entwined fitting perfectly into each
other’s palms
Love is to tell me how beautiful I look even on my worst days
to keep calm through my moody madness
Love is to make up after those silly arguments
to let me win because you hate to see me sad
Love is the warm hug on my return although it is only a few hours we were apart
Love is how you always give in to my inane ways
You are my personal rainbow on the gloomiest of days
Love is being parents to our precious girls.
Love is how you make me feel
loved, complete and accomplished.
