A Simple Smile

I can still feel his hands all over me...Caressing my face, and every other place...

I can see the sincerity in his golden eyes...

I can see the love in his dimpled smile. Just thinking of it makes me smile.

With every word, I know that he loves me. He tells me. He says that he wants to make sure he tells me as often as he can so that I never forget. I let him know that his actions me show me everyday...

We walked in the park. Just the two of us. Holding hands. Talking. Taking in the sights, the sounds, the smells. It amazing how something so simple can turn into an experience so great.

When we got home, I had to have him. Right then...Right there. I was in control and he loved it.

Later yesterday evening, we met up with our friends. The guys played a couple of games of pool. The ladies watched, and talked. Afterwards we sat down for drinks and conversation. He sat across from me. He glanced at me with that familiar gleam in his eyes. He smile that same dimpled smile that got me earlier...The one that lets me know that he is happy. The one that lets me know that I am loved. The one that let me know that it was on once again when we got home...

After a few moments he came and sat next to me and held my hand. He started to whisper some not so sweet things in my ear. The other people at the table seemed to disappear. Needless to say we didn't make it through the whole evening with the rest of the crew.

We went home and started where we left off earlier that day.

It doesn't take much to make me happy, and he knows it. For every action, there is a reaction. Some good, some bad. Some subtle, some out-of- control. But he has it down...He knows what to do at the right time. Even when he makes mistakes he is man enough to admit to those mistakes and do what he has to do to make things right....I love that man.

Don't you just love it when simple things make you happy? (Unless you're a complex person, but that's a different story)