She is beautiful, but not just physically. She has an immense inner beauty from being loving, compassionate, big hearted, a wonderful mother, a friend, a confidant, and a genuinely good person.
She has an inner strength that she doesn’t realize. Overcoming many personal obstacles and working to overcome more.
She has more intelligence than she gives herself credit for.
Her bluish, greenish, eyes change with her mood.
Her eyes and smile light up a room when she is happy.
She hates my Challenger, but buy’s me new parts for gifts.
She lets me buy parts for her Explorer, on the condition I show her how to install them.
She lets me have control over the remote at night.
She is hard as a rock when her mind is made up and soft when she holds me during times I need comfort.
She is my shotgun rider in the Challenger and I am hers in the Explorer.
She is my fiancée, my Queen, my lover, my best friend, the mother of the daughters I have taken as my own.
She is Love.