You

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Your voice.
The lull of my inner ocean.
Your eyes.
The windows to the beauty, that is your soul.
Your heartbeat.
Run on key components...bravery and strength. It becomes industructable with each hurdle and inspires me daily.
Your movement.
Ugh...the way you move...unlike anything I have ever witnessed.
Your hair.
A chocolate waterfall, perfumed by that familiar scent of cologne that calms me in situations that aim to unravel my central being.
You.
My world.
My heart.
My soulmate.
My future.
My saviour.
My rock.
My zen.
My sanity's generator.
My superglue.
My love.
You.
You make the air I breathe and the world I inhabit...that much sweeter.
You.
The man that I am, undeniably and irrevocably in love with.

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