My husband is everything to me, as I am everything to him. His touch awakens me. The love, the trust and sharing, the words spoken and felt, those are all parts of this relationship.
I have no secrets from him… secrets would put a wall up between us and I do not want walls. My soul is his, as bare to his touch as my skin could be. Never a moment goes by when I do not feel his presence, whether he is miles away or standing next to me.
He knows that the energy and thought I put into our relationship is as much for his benefit as it is for mine. His part is much harder than mine, and I know this and am grateful that he cares enough about me to spend his time and energy so freely on me. I have the easier job: to feel, to experience, to let myself go and abandon everything to him. He is my ultimate pleasure.
I love my husband more than anything.
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