“I love you!”
“What do you love most?”
It’s a pretty standard exchange between us but, this weekend, there was something very obvious to mention.
It was the way, whenever I looked over to him, he was staring at me, his face full of emotion.
Our eyes would meet across the crowded room and he would smile that dimpled smile.
It makes me want to stick my finger into the hole as if he were a Pilsbury Dough Man.
But it also fills me with the most amazing warmth.
This man really loves me in the same way that I love him.
Unstoppable and unquenchable, it is an awesome thing that fascinates and compels us onwards.
Very nice.
I’m told that dimples are sexy. I’ve offered to buy the lady concerned an eye test. :-)
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Thanks, Kevin… and dimples are deliciously sexy x