Musings and Poetry

For my Muse

I love how your chinky eyes light up when they meet my big ones. 
I love how your smile is unlike no other in the world I could compare.
I love how your lips are the tastiest and delicious honey I have ever tasted.
Oh, how I love the sound of my name when you say it.

I love your moan.
It's like music to my ears and turns me on big time.
I love your smell.
You always smell like a mixture of the freshest milk and baby's breath.
I love how you spoil me every time, and I love how thoughtful you are.

Every day, there are always a million ways I find fascinating about you, Aling baby.
I want you to know that I love you so much.
I may not have a title or the highest position or the money, but I want to take you to heights of pleasure and happiness.

I will always be here for you when you need a shoulder to cry on;
and I will always be here for you when the times are rough.
I will and always will continue to love you, even in death.

You are my muse, my wifey, and my best friend.
Thank you for the gift of you.