Love is a poem about the feelings and emotions even after a divorced in a new relationship.

Love

I love how he looks at me, I could see that he admire and loves me.

I love how he can see that I really like him and made the move to give me his phone number.

I love how he can see that I find him very attractive.

I love how I can be myself around him.

I love being around him and I can t get enough of him.

I love his lips and the way he kissed me, I love his face, his height, his skin why not I ll say it everything about him.

I love the walk we took by the water and discuss our lives.


I love the way he hold my hand.

I love the time alone that we shared that brought us closer.

I love how we share our dreams and the plan to implement them.

I love how he shares his concerns and issues with me.

I love how we stared in each other's eyes and know that we want each other.

I love how he kissed me with such passion.

I love how he touch my face with such passion.

I love how he hugs me with his protective arms.

I love how he gives me advice about many things.

I love how he goes out of his way to find something that I need.

I love how he gives me compliments in front of others.

I love how times heal him and he realized that what he did was wrong.

I love how he hold my face and said " you know that I love you right"

I love the way his hands touch my back and my waist.

I love how he is so protective of me.

I love how he made sure that I get home safe.

I love how he got gift for my kids for christmas when I was unable to afford to do it.

I love the pearls he gave me for our anniversary.

I love how he gave me the best gifts.

I love how he looks wearing jeans and cowboy boots.

I love his perfect derriere ( butt).

I love how he spent times to get dress in front of the mirror.

I love how he took times to teach me about what he has experiences in.

I love how he drinks his coffee.

I love how he spoils me.