Sentimental

i was standing outside early this morning watching the sun come up over the roofs of the still dark houses... standing there in the quiet of the morning reflecting on my Sir.. on the man He is.. the truly different soul / heart He possesses .......

He had arrived yesterday with an armful of flowers for me..a gorgeous rainbow of reds and oranges and golds and greens... attached to the bouquet was a white fluffy snuggly teddy that holds a heart that says "I love you" much like Cuffs who came into my life i don't even remember how many Valentines ago...

This morning there is a small package sitting on the kitchen table with a card attached - waiting for me to rise .. to stumble down to the kitchen to make that first cup of coffee that kick starts this old body ....... waiting for me to find it... and it waits still for Sir to come downstairs.. for Sir to watch me open it.. for Sir to experience the opening......

BUT these Valentine gifts.. they do not make Sir special to me.. they do not make me love Him more...... it is the fact .. the simple fact.. that He celebrates the day !! Finds a secret joy in the day for lovers....... something i have never found in anyone else that passed through my life.

i love You too Sir.. with all my heart !!!






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editorial note:

in case anyone thinks Sir got all mushy just cause it is Valentine's day... i just opened the card .. it says:

There really is such a thing as enough
Except for peace
And hope.....

(open card .. )

Oh ....... and seeing you naked...

gotta love that Man i call Sir !!! let's not get carried away with all this mushiness !!!!