What do you love about him ?

 
She asked
“What do you love about him?”
I said ....
I love the way his smile
makes me melt
when he laughs at his own jokes.
I love his nose and chin and
the lines around his beautiful eyes.
His hair that I’ve turned grey.
His warm soft hands
that stroke my body
and caress my breast.
Soft hands that always find
the place that is hot and wet
and craves him inside.
How he calls me delicious
as that’s exactly how I feel.
The kind words he always uses.
How he loves to watch me.
I love the way he fucks me hard
and loves me slow.
How we talk and laugh
as the hours pass.
That he buys me presents
when I say no,
as he is the best gift of all.
The feeling when he looks at me,
stares and says ‘Hey my JJ’.
The way he shares his thoughts
and listens to mine.
That my opinion matters.
How he feels sad if I do
and I trust him with my life.
I often wonder if the joy
is worth the pain ....
but as he sleeps I watch him
and am so thankful that he came.
“I just love him .... that’s why”