She Loved waking, feeling like everyday felt like "breakfast in bed" with him....safe, understood, intimate....he "got her" he anticipated her, without swagger, strong, sweet, but he was no pushover.....she could not, did not want to manipulate him like so many other men she'd known....he was under her skin, in fact, he guided her right to him...her very own angel...her lover...her lost love had found her....she could finally be Wild and Free
She was a rare jewel of a woman, he knew this when he saw her...he was nervous about her, would she like him? He felt that something from above arranged for him to encounter her....he loved her spontaneity, he warmth, her humor, her sweetness, her inner strength that he could sense was in her. He could feel her honor and touch her with his heart...this was what he had longed for, something real, not the emptiness that his friends were experiencing with fleeting shallow relationships, wounded women he did not have the heart to see...not her, she was his ideal, and still her small quirks endeared her to him even more, he wanted to kiss her scars, and free her....he longed to help her be wild and free like nature, and abandon herself in his love!
Love her to be Free and Wild like that natural woman .....Love him and let him find his real nature as a truly free passionate lover!