Early Valentine Post

He is a man, not a boy.

He is gentle & slow to speak.
He loves me well.
He showers his body with my favorite smelling soap.
He shaves so I have a smooth face to kiss.
He never stops challenging me.
He is honored to be the driver when we go places.
He goes shopping & picks out cute clothes for me.
He prays for me.
He stops at Cheesecake factory to get me treats.

He is very patient.
He is trustworthy.
He is sexy.
He dates me.
He looks at me like I'm the most beautiful woman in the world.
He surprises me.
He walks on the side of the sidewalk closest to the street.

He encourages.
He does my laundry for me.
He unloads the dishwasher because he knows I don't like to.
He wants our daughters to look like me.
He finds humor in the same things I find humor in.
He listens.
He listens.
He listens.
He is a giver.
He dances for me to make me laugh.
He talks in funny voices just watch me smile.
He speaks well of others.
He keeps himself from slandering.
He doesn't hold grudges.
He does not get angry with me.
He is very understanding.
He keeps nothing from me.
His kisses are so sweet.
He stands up to greet me when I enter a room.
He is a profound teacher.
He protects me.
He is not jealous.
He calls me during the day.
He visits me at work.
He stands up for me.
He is stylish & handsome.
He loves my cooking.

He succeeds at everything.
He has God's favor on him.
He is anointed.
He shares his dreams with me.
He conquers his fears with me.
He is one with me.

He is my husband.