He sends her messages full of sweet nothings. When she messages him, "Good morning" he responds, "It will be when I see your eyes."
When engrossed in a moment of passion he tells her, "You're a prize far greater than any king could ask for." And when the moment has passed he still is of opinion.
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Her brand and type of shampoo sits in his shower. He bought it and placed it there himself.
He endears himself to her by being a wonderful father to his own children and a good influence on hers, considering them all to be included.
He writes poetry about her with lines such as, "My heart has been painted with the color of your eyes." And "My soul listens for the sound of your voice."
He writes song lyrics about her such as, "She may be hidin' horns but all I can see is her halo." And he leaves it unfinished for when the song is done, perhaps they are done.
He wraps his arms around her at night, making her secure in the knowledge he is there for her.
He is patient with her, listening and understanding. He is careful to talk things out rather than letting her fiery temper stay flared. And he does so because he wants to know her opinions and stance because she is his equal and what she has to say matters.
He forges a partnership with her. They create a life together. And everday is better than the one before. And everyday she falls deeper and deeper and deeper in love with him.
Its good that she does, becauase that was probably his plan all along.
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