I love the way your hand
brushes mine.

I love the way you talk to me,
so special and soft.

I love the way you know the answers
even before I do.

I love the way you walk,
proud and tall.

I love the way you claim me,
watching the jealous others glare.

I love the way you know what I will say
before I say anything at all.

I love the way you're always warm
even when it's cold outside.

I love the way you hug me
and all is right in the world.

I love the way you protect me
even at your own expense.

I love the way you can speak to me
using no words.

I love the way you look
when you are angry or upset.

I love the way you stand up for others,
when they can't stand up for themselves.

I love the way you love me,
all the time and anywhere.

I love the way you hold me
and sympathize and understand.

I love you,
if only you existed'