Hair so beautiful, I feel like a better man just for being able to touch it. To brush it. Strong willed but can shatter if not handled properly. Eyes that maintain the appearance of innocence but loving that melts me, trumps me, stumps me. This is mine? Yes, for the taking. These dreams shimmer, so sleek & reflective. I'm trusted not to drop her love. Strong enough for me. Not made to be broken. I realize its fragility. I wake up ready to brace. Ready to promise. My dreams are only as elaborate as the love I have for my wife that I fall next to
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