
I sit at home, amazed to have a man like you. So strong and handsome. A wonderful man who leaves me wanting for nothing. A delight who makes me weak in the knees, light in the heart and head, and wet in the pussy every time he walks into a room.
I wake up early, just to watch you sleep. Then I fix my hair, do my makeup, and start breakfast long before you wake up. So, when you do stir you have something to be proud of, both on your plate and in the kitchen.
I send you off to work with a kiss and a girlish laugh. And then I wait. Each moment without you a letdown. Sure, it gives me time to fix my makeup, make you dinner, and put on something nicer than what I sent you off to work in, but it’s soooo tough without you. Yes, the stories pass some of the time, but nothing like having you close.









