Hung up on Silly Things…
…The way he grins when I say something that sounds bad out of context
…How he can be a joker one minute, but serious and in control when he needs to be
…The way he’s always a gentleman and opens doors as well as walks me to my car
…When he does wild things just to make a person laugh
…How he goes out of his way to make sure everyone is happy
…His honor in not taking advantage when I’m not of sound mind
…When he’s being a tease and plays his fingertips across my neck or bites my earlobe just to make me blush
…Just the way he smiles… dazzling and with utter confidence
…His eyes… a clear gorgeous blue that always sparkle with michief
…How he makes me feel so warm and wonderful whenever he hugs me
…And at the same time, how he makes me feel when he kisses my forehead, then hand, before leaving me
…When he speaks to me, he speaks as though I were an adult equal to him, instead of the one he saw running about events as a child in years past.
…The way he can make me feel beautiful, even when I don’t feel beautiful
Silly things are what Love is about, after all, no? If not for the touch of a lover, or a kind laugh, what would love be for? It is the tender embrace, the playful comments, that make love what it is, and so they are not so silly after all, are they? -Devlin
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