No one is comparable to the electric life that is beating within you. You are irreplaceable; I require nothing more in a partner to satisfy me. This is brand new to me, the feeling of fulfillment. I feel that there are a million of me available, even throwing themselves at your feet and that I am miniscule in comparison to the distance and options between us. There is only one beautiful you and sure, I feel like I am one wonderful option that has proven a graceful balance in this equation we have created. No, I do not feel as though I am just a fish in the sea, a plebeian goldfish. I do not doubt that I am a seahorse, I just feel as though I am great but no greater than the rest of the great. I know you say that I am the one for you, but how can I know you mean that when seahorses come around when you least expect it? I promise..I grow too. I am young. I am skillful. I adore you. I can compete. This is not survival of the fittest; this love ordeal shouldn't be. Why do I pressure myself to feel that it is many times? I do not believe that one should fight for a place in someone's heart but I do believe the spot must be earned and maintained. I swear to you I will be the most tender gardener to the inner-workings of your spirit . I swear I'll make it worth the wait, the ache, the sickness of loneliness at night.
Mr. - Words escape me. How can I hope to give a response worthy of such passion? Suffice it to say, these words here are more than proof enough that you are queen of the equine majesties of the sea. You are the keeper of my heart, and it is only yours to give up.
