Something In The Way.

There's something in the way she moves. She attracted me like no other lover. Even in the beginning when I so many other choices, she drew me in. There was something in the way she wooed me. The way her smile was like a virus, infectious and resilient. The way she'd look at me with warmth in every expression that she made. Every moment spent with her was enhanced by the joy she brought to every minor experience. I guess, I just felt lucky to share anything with her because of how much she loved sharing her life with me. The happinesses I find in the world are bolstered and refined because of how she changed my perceptions. Even the word love itself seems to be insufficient when describing how I feel for her. All I can do is hope.... hope that the way I make her feel brings her as much as she gives to me with a single look.

-S