Bouncy Balls and Bubble Gum!

If it is truly possible to exist for one person, I have found that person. I know because when she walks in the room, nothing else matters. When I am with her, she is my world. I read last night that love is not a feeling but rather something you do. If you love someone, show them. Do something for them. Hmm... thought provoking, eh?
There she is, asleep in our bed. Wrapped tightly in a blanket to thwart off the morning chill. I glance at her one more time before I have to leave for work, and kiss her gently on the lips. Her body is warm but I know that it won't be long before she is forced awake by the children or the alarm clock. As she sombers sweetly I am reminded why I love her. She is my world. I find myself (not that I was lost or anything) yearning to be closer to her, even when we are in the same room. I can't get enough of her touch. Her kisses breath light into my soul and her scent makes me smile profusely. Even today, more than 7 months with her, thinking about being with her makes me giddy. I love you, Tron!
Lately it seems that I keep retelling the same tale of how we met and fell in love. Every time I tell it I seem to get butterflies in my stomach and my heart races. I wouldn't call it something out of a fairy tale but it was damn close.
I saw the snow falling this morning and thought of you, sitting by my side in front of a fire. It quit snowing and the sun came out and I thought of you enjoying the sunshine. I saw a park bench and daydreamed of you sitting there next to me. I went to get a Mountain Dew, and thought of grabbing a soda for you. You are with me, in every thought, action, and step I take. You make my life more comfortable and I have only the hope that I do the same in return. I love you more than a moose loves dew on crisp grass, more than a gay man loves turtle necks, and more than a retard loves bouncy balls and bubble gum. You are my life, my love, and my partner.