Here I sit,  my fingers slowly striking keyboard keys and thinking of him again...

There must be some thoughts, feelings, desires and wants he still can't express.

He is  very attractive and desireable, and at times either easily distracted or fiercely focused.

He  would put his life in harms way to save me, but perfers that  I try and take care of things myself.

The strength he holds within, passoniate affection, and the love he shares to provide for and protect me are priceless.

My entertaining, funny,  honey always has a warm inviting smile when I am out of sorts, distressed, or feeling blue.

He is my other half,  my shelter,  he is my world.