Sunday, April 23, 2006
Boyfriend. Lover. Fiance

I have a boyfriend. I like the way he gently kisses my cheeks when the wind blows. I like it when he whispers sweet nothings when the waves crashes onto the shore. He presents the stars as candlelights and flower in full bloom as sweet roses. He tells me the reflections on the sea are like glittering diamonds for me. When I am down, he shows me cute hamsters to brighten up my day. He is my boyfriend, my lover, my fiance. I am his bride. He is my beloved, Jesus Christ. His love is new every morning. His love is everlasting and his love endures forever. I am his Princesa and he is my Príncipe Charming. He romances me through and through and woos me till I say I do. And I want to tell him, I love him a lot too.