I know I've been in love before, but this man is something special. I have the biggest crush on him. I can sit and stare for hours. I find myself watching him. The things that he does normally I find so sexy. I like the way he ties up his hair or the way he's swivels around in the computer chair just to peek over at me and then turn back around and continue what he's doing. Then I just can't help myself. The butterflies tickle my stomach and I laugh. I don't even know if he even notices, but when I'm with him I can't keep my eyes off of him. The way that he moves it's so powerful, he's so strong, and his voice it's so smooth it flows with such rhythm, and his smile oh how it just owns me. I look at him and I see a life. If it's just me and him then we're in our own world and nothing disrupts us. Such intimate moments are shared when we lock eyes. So much so that I know just what he's thinking and he knows just what I'm thinking and we are so connected. He's my king. A man of many mistakes. An imperfect man with the ability to make me feel like a queen. To him I shall give and for him receive. The wisdom from our growth will be what carries we into forever and a day.