Agreed. Something about my woman just keeps me going. Even when I'm super frustrated with her I can look over and I'm done. I'm not linger angry, I just want to hold her close. To smell her sweet scent. To nuzzle my face into her hair. To tell her its ok, we all make mistakes. Yesterday we got into it, and instead of yelling back, I turtled. I waited for the storm to pass, and when i looked over she had me. That is the power my particular woman has over me. I can't stay mad, won't stay mad. I love her not despite but because of all her foibles. Just thought ild share, this post reminded me of how much i love women in general, and mine specifically. :-D
@ML u crazy lady! *huggle* love ya too!