This is the face of a happily married woman.
Here we are again. Another year together. It's strange and wonderful to be married. It's a blessing to be married to you. Two whole years of marriage, and about 10 years of knowing you. Years of loving you.
Do you know that many of my first thoughts upon waking beside you are ' I love my husband' . You slumber on, and I go about my morning routines. I am safe and secure in the love we share. Knowing you love me makes me strong. I love that feeling. I love the way you make me feel when I'm around you. I love to get caught up in the excitement you share over your interests. I love the sound of your happiness, the murmur of your voice before we slip into dreams each night.
I don't believe I ever wanted anyone the way I still want you. Want to be with you, Long to be near you, my favorite person, my dearest heart.
Every year I love you, the more I love you, each year filling my heart up with joy of you, and at the same time expanding my capacity to love you. Each year I think, this is it, 'this is what love is', but the time passes, and I learn more than just more love, but better how to love you.
You are the most critical, wonderful puzzle of a person. I am happy with the knowledge that I get to spend my life unraveling the best ways to please you, the best ways to love you.
You are my dearest and best friend.
Happy Anniversary, my tigre, my heart, my love,
my husband.
Do you know that many of my first thoughts upon waking beside you are ' I love my husband' . You slumber on, and I go about my morning routines. I am safe and secure in the love we share. Knowing you love me makes me strong. I love that feeling. I love the way you make me feel when I'm around you. I love to get caught up in the excitement you share over your interests. I love the sound of your happiness, the murmur of your voice before we slip into dreams each night.
I don't believe I ever wanted anyone the way I still want you. Want to be with you, Long to be near you, my favorite person, my dearest heart.
Every year I love you, the more I love you, each year filling my heart up with joy of you, and at the same time expanding my capacity to love you. Each year I think, this is it, 'this is what love is', but the time passes, and I learn more than just more love, but better how to love you.
You are the most critical, wonderful puzzle of a person. I am happy with the knowledge that I get to spend my life unraveling the best ways to please you, the best ways to love you.
You are my dearest and best friend.
Happy Anniversary, my tigre, my heart, my love,
my husband.