Thursday, October 13, 2011
A slow dance with my sweetheart
But tonight, while dancing slowly with my husband I felt romanced, cherished and giddy all over again. I, of course, sang all the words and he didn't mind....or at least he doesn't say so. Even if he does, he knows I love to do that and THAT makes me love him more. All the other trivial things seem to melt away while enjoying a song in the arms of someone you love and who love you right back.
I hope we slow dance again. Soon.
I hope we are still slow dancing in a year, in 5 years, in 15 years and til death do us part.