This poem is for my husband. I love you babe.
January was when I committed my life to you, but August was when I gave you my heart.
A month upon meeting you was enough time to know you were the man I could see cradling my child.
Such a flurry of laughs, love, and creating a son. Marriage, graduation, uprooting our lives to a new beginning by the sea.
Over and over. I would choose this life with you over and over again.
Never have I known a love like this. You take me as I am, and I you. You are my love story and I will read you long after the pages are yellow with time.