INFATUATED

You’d normally see wordsmiths using big words that send you scrambling for a dictionary.

That isn’t really my style but today let’s say I’m infatuated.

Yep, I said it! This is not one of those other letters that I write. This one is different but equally special.

My infatuation has been hiding in my back pocket ever since we met.

Your eyes, always tell a story! One that takes you deeper and deeper, yearning for more and more.

Behold I say, you are not just beautiful; you are beauty itself. Pictures don’t do justice to how beautiful you are and I highly recommend looking at you face-to-face.

Your voice has a certain poise, confidence and sweet sound to it. The kind that makes you want to sit and listen to you talk all night. The voice!

Your intelligence and wisdom! It’s almost like God baptized you in wisdom and intelligence. A wise woman like you makes everything better.

Your Grace? I think I want to call you “Her Ladyship” because that’s exactly what you are. A lady!

I’m infatuated by you and with each passing day, something new comes up that shifts me into deeper infatuation.

And like the wordsmiths say, let me drop my pen at this point and let the ink dry on these words.

I’m infatuated!