I don't think I've mentioned how I love to carry your last name as my own.
How I love to hug you every time you come home.
I love how more than living together we are part of each other's day.
I love how I just have to look at you and you know what I want to say.
I love what we've accomplished together and to call our little apartment our home.
I love you more than anything but you know what?....I think I want to love you even more.
Happy Anniversary my little German boy. Seven years ago I made the most irrational yet the most honest decision ever and I am so freaking happy I did. I would marry you again in this life time and the next.
To loving you.
Forever.
R.
Editor's (and writer's) note: Please feel free to compliment me on my poem writing skills and also...this blog is two years today :)