I don\'t know if this is love fore I have never experienced any thing like this before.
When I\'m around him the only thing I\'m aware of is us.
I\'m not embarrassed or ashamed when he plays his disco music and dances in his own little world; whilst others watch on.
Instead I beam at him taking in his beauty and admiring his care-free spirit.
When he touches me every last nerve ending explodes with sheer pleasure and happiness.
Speaking softly in my ear makes me question reality.
My man is inside me and he is still not close enough yet he is my enough.
This man makes me feel like I can conquer all my fears. He doesn\'t get angry, he has patience because he knows I will pull through.
oh my, when he\'s not around...
I\'m not sad.
I am not sad because he is still effecting me
Slowly everyday, my eyes fil back up with life, energy and happiness.
Where i once saw a grotesque little girl in the mirror; I now see a blossoming young woman.
How can he make me smile and laugh so much even though his physical self is not around?
My man makes me happy, nervous, excited and more emotions that I\'m not even sure exist.
Is this love?
If it is, I love love.
If it isn\'t I still love love because I fear no feeling can top the one I have for him.