My Senses

The next update to this blog will be number 100. I have been waiting for that day to come so I can resurrect some nifty "Top 10" List entries. But not today. Today we focus on you. Lots of you. I really want to spend a whole blog talking about just how beautiful you are. How beautiful you always have been. How certain I am that you will be beautiful forever.

Definition of "Beautiful" according to dictionary.com:

beau·ti·ful (byt-fl)

adj.

1. Having qualities that delight the senses, especially the sense of sight.

2. Excellent; wonderful.

Seems fitting doesn't it. You certain have qualities that delight my senses. I'd have to go beyond just the sense of sight. I can certainly see your beauty. But there are so many other ways I "sense" it.

I love the way you smell. There is something so sweet about it. In the morning like pancakes. By the afternoon that sweet smell gets more subtle, but ever more enticing. By the time we go to bed your sweet smell makes me feel so safe and warm. With my eyes closed and a million people in a room, I could find you just based on your amazing smell.

I love the sound of your voice. I know you hate it. But nothing makes me happier than hearing your beautiful voice on the other end of the phone after a long day. Or when I need a smile. So rarely do you sound "down". Always "kind of happy, kind of silly..." well you know the rest. It always puts me in a good mood.

I love the sounds you make. Your snore (albeit a rare occurrence) is actually cute. You takes these really safe and content sounding "deep breaths" when you sleep. You laugh so subtly and with such true enjoyment. When you are truly happy and content you very often let out a "mmmmmm" sound - often when we hug. I love that, it makes the hug even better.

I love the way you taste. Nothing is better than your soft sweet kisses. Lip gloss (or whatever the girls call it these days) or not you give sweet tasting kiss. Your skin doesn't have that salty taste, but rather a "soft" taste. It may sound odd to talk about how you taste, but it is one of the senses you arouse in me.

I love the way you feel to the touch. You are the epitome of soft and feminine to touch. Your skin is so smooth and soft. Your feel warm (except your hands sometimes are pretty chilly!) all the time. You fit perfectly in our hugs. I also like the touch of your finger tips on me anywhere you put them. Do you remember when you would simply lightly run your fingers on my forearm? It felt so good. Of how you lightly touch the back of my neck with your fingertips while I drive? I love that.

So it finally comes back to the last sense delighted by your beauty - the way you look. I cannot express to you just how amazed I am every time I look at you. Your smile dazzles me. Your eyes astound me. Your curves arouse me. Your hair is perfect. I love every square inch of you and how beautiful you look. You are truly the most attractive person I know. You are my super model. My princess. My love.

So there you have it. Your beauty in a nutshell. If beauty delights the senses (see the definition again so that doesn't sound weird) then you delight all five of mine. Your are beautiful. Plain and simple.


You're the world to me. I Love you more than anything in the world.