To love you was neither a compulsion nor an option but a fortuitous action.
You have stepped in
as the elixir in my life...
as the benison of plenitude...
as a blithe spirit...
Forbearing my perennial pestiferous habits...
embracing my often grouchy moods...
with your contagious smile.
If feelings could have expressed themselves then i would not have been stingy in using words to express the love that my heart beholds.
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