Why I like her
She makes me smile.
She trusts me.
She is there.
She understands me without me having to explain.
She is open minded.
She is kinky and soft.
She says things that makes me pause and sometimes I have to just let them settle.
She steals my thoughts.
She says the things i am thinking before i understand them myself.
She makes me smile.
She looks wonderful in a yellow dress.
Our to do lists are the same.
She knows.
She is not afraid of my silence.
She rambles about her life…which reads like a novel.
She has opened herself up to me.
She is never anything other than interesting.
She makes me talk.
She likes to play pool, drink beer, and eat pickles.
She likes me.
She knows me.
She wants it all but is content.
She makes me smile.
My comment: You honor me. For all the reasons you see in me, there are things in you that let those things flourish and show. We compliment each other. Perfect.
I like you
Let me count the ways I like you…
I like your geeky side
I like your laugh
I like how hard you hit the balls even though I make fun of it.
I like knowing what your sighs mean
I like not having to second guess you
I like sharing
I like listening
I like you… a lot
His comment: I like you a lot love, more every time we talk.





