The light in your eyes tells a story of joy.
Joy that is unexplainable to any other man. When you see her you feel the warmth that radiates off her beautiful body. You smell the sweet toxic aroma of her luscious hair.
The light in your eyes telling the joyous story of how you fell in love.
In love with a girl who lights up a room and can steal the spotlight by not being rude in any way. Just her pure beauty captivates everyone. A girl who is independent she will knock you off your feet, but is sweet as an orchid in the garden of your dreams.
Your eyes filled with the light that tells a joyous story of when you first meet.
Her in that little black dress that makes her look like a magnificent statue by Micheal Angelo. The way her lips, covered in red, part to make a beautiful smile that invites you near. The way her hand feels in yours and the electricity you feel when she calls you hers.
Your eyes filled with light telling the joyful story of the you wed that beautiful girl.
Her supple body in that beaded white dress that makes her even more magnificent than the most beautiful goddess. The way her eyes light up when she says "I DO". The things you feel when those lips covered in red, kiss your lips and the warm tears that run down her face , tears of joy.
Your eyes filled with light telling the joyful story of your first born child with that magnificent woman.
The way her tousled hair looks, the sweat that runs down her face. The way she needs you there to hold her hand. The things you feel when she makes her greatest accomplishment. The beautiful eyes of your first born daughter, with the same beauty her mother beholds.
Your eyes filled with the joy of getting old with the goddess of your life.
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