You've Changed My Life

Hubby,



Thanks for being there when I needed a shoulder to lean on, for patiently listening to my personal problems. Hon, I just want you to know how happy am I to have you in my life and I thank God for that. Thank you for the love and the joy you bring. You've changed my life, hon.

You're the only boyfriend who gives my heart some excitement and thrills. When I'm with you I feel like I'm out of control! You taught me how to handle life seriously, you taught me how to solve my problems and to face it without any fear... when I'm with you, I feel no fear, not even a single one.

I know that when you say you love me and I admit that I've fallen for you, I know that I wouldn't shed any tears from now on. I love you and that's what I want you to bear in your mind, and it's for keeps.


Yours and only yours,
Wifey

Body language in declaration of love

ddenly the woman confidently declares her friend: “This evening he would invite me to dinner.” How can she know of it, if the man did not say a word to her? But the words here are not needed …

A lot of people think that all information we are passing through the words. Alas, this is a mistake. With words we pass on only 40% of the information, moreover words often lie, while our gestures, facial expressions, postures and attitudes very, very eloquent. The main thing – to understand this language. It is especially useful body language in such thing as love. Instead of lost in conjectures how he treat to you, you can listen carefully the language of gestures. So you not only better understand your partner, but will be able to give himsignals of love.

~*~Eyes black, eyes passionate…However, the eyes may be blue, gray, and green. It’s not matter a color, but in an intimate glance which tell that you are not indifferent to your partner. Experts describe intimate glance as a triangle, passing through the eye line and falling on his chin. The closer the communication, the lower this view. So if your new friend looks at you in the eye at first, and then go down to the chest and lower and lower – he has very interesting expectancies. Well, if your intentions are the same, you can answer him the same look.

~*~Hands on his belt – this is serious Some unconscious movements of both men and women indicate their interest in the opposite sex. It’s funny to look at man which begins to smarten up in the presence of a woman: he smooths his hair, his hands reached to the neck to straighten his tie, collar, shirt or jacket. All this gestures were quite “harmless”. But when a man begins to lay his big finger in his belt – it is a manifestation of undisguised and rather aggressive desire. In that gesture man accentuates the area “below the belt”.

~*~Only bare a wristThe fair sex for the attract the attention of men use similar signals – they touch his hair, straightens clothes, looking for a long time and significantly. The men’s gesture of aggression with laying the finger in his belt for women is more softer – they hold only one finger on the belt, the other – in a handbag or pocket.Another typical female gesture – a demonstration of the wrist. Women interested in a potential sexual partner, will periodically show him a smooth soft skin of his wrists. Looked down even lower, at his legs. No wonder men are so attentive to women’s legs, because their position can tell a lot about the hidden intentions of the ladies. A woman who occupies a “defensive” position towards the man sitting with a tightly crowded legs. But if the legs are placed slightly wider than usual, so woman have no plans for the strong defense…

~*~Limpid insinuation....About more powerful and conscious desires can indicates the position – when a woman sits with one leg tucked under the other, and turn the knee to the man to whom she was interested. This is a free posture, which allows smart bare her knees. Throw off the shoe also speaks of a relaxed pose. Women use and other signals, such as a slow cross her legs in front men and a slow return it to a normal posture ".., a gentle stroking of the hips, which is speaking about expectation of touch men’s hands. Of course, the love body language not exhausted in it, but even this is enough to begin such a dialogue without words…

Well,well....this is how I flirt! I just stare with my lower lip half-bitten....^_~

Recipe for a Happy Marriage Poem

Mix one cup of overflowing love with faith in God and each other.Never let bitter spirits brew overnight.Sweeten with laughter and understanding.Add daily prayer to hold these ingredients together.Sift with respect and work towards a common dream.Sprinkle generously with hugs and kisses.Serve daily with a loving heart.YIELD: Serves one happy marriage.


*1 Cup of Consideration

2 Cups of Praise

1 Small Pinch of In-Laws

1 Tablespoon of Contentment

1 Gallon of Patience

2 Tablespoons of Flattery

1 Cup of Encouragement

A dash of Faith and Trust

Take love and loyalty and mix thoroughly with faith. Blend in kindness and understanding. Add friendship and suprise, stirring well. Fold in passion alternating with an abundance of laughter. Bake with sunshine and rainbows. Garnish with forgiveness and thoughtfullness. Serve daily with generous helpings.YIELD: Serves 2 for a lifetime.

The Most Beautiful Heart

One day a young man   was standing in
the middle of the town proclaiming that 
he had the most beautiful heart in the 
whole valley. A large crowd gathered and 
they all admired his heart for it was 
perfect. There was not a mark or a flaw 
in it. Yes, they all agreed it truly was 
the most beautiful heart they had ever 
seen. The young man was very proud and 
boasted more loudly about his beautiful heart. 


Suddenly, an old man appeared at 
the front of the crowd and said, "Why 
your heart is not nearly as beautiful 
as mine." The crowd and the young man 
looked at the old man's heart. It was 
beating strongly, but full of scars, 
it had places where pieces had been 
removed and other pieces put in, but 
they didn't fit quite right and there 
were several jagged edges. In fact, 
in some places there were deep gouges 
where whole pieces were missing. The 
people stared -- how can he say his 
heart is more beautiful, they thought? 


The young man looked at the old 
man's heart and saw its state and 
laughed. "You must be joking," he said. 
"Compare your heart with mine, mine 
is perfect and yours is a mess of scars 
and tears." "Yes," said the old man, 
"yours is perfect looking but I would 
never trade with you. You see, every 
scar represents a person to whom I have 
given my love - I tear out a piece of 
my heart and give it to them, and often 
they give me a piece of their heart 
which fits into the empty place in my 
heart, but because the pieces aren't 
exact, I have some rough edges, which 
I cherish, because they remind me of 
the love we shared. 


Sometimes I have given pieces of 
my heart away, and the other person 
hasn't returned a piece of his heart 
to me. These are the empty gouges -- 
giving love is taking a chance. 
Although these gouges are painful, 
they stay open, reminding me of the 
love I have for these people too, and 
I hope someday they may return and 
fill the space I have waiting. So 
now do you see what true beauty is?" 






The young man stood silently 
with tears running down his cheeks. 
He walked up to the old man, 
reached into his perfect young 
and beautiful heart, and ripped 
a piece out. He offered it to the 
old man with trembling hands. The 
old man took his offering, placed 
it in his heart and then took a 
piece from his old scarred heart 
and placed it in the wound in the
young man's heart. It fit, but not 
perfectly, as there were some jagged 
edges. The young man looked at his 
heart, not perfect anymore but 
more beautiful than ever, since 
love from the old man's heart flowed 
into his.

You Don’t Have To Say

Dear Hubby,

I’m not going to say I love you, you should have no doubt in your mind that I do.

The little things you do reassure me that you love me too. The 3 words that we say to each other on occasions that are right give me the exact same feeling of when we hold each other tight. The scent of you when you come in close for a kiss and the fact that I can’t even walk past you without a touch of your skin first, that’s what love is.

Whenever we fight, and let’s face it we do, the only thought that’s in my mind is how much I care to even argue with you. When you get so low sometimes that even I find it hard to lift you up, just please remember that I’ll always be there to give you a hug, to tell you it’s alright and to wipe the tears away from your eyes.

This love letter is not just for the times we’ve talked and I found myself anticipating the next word that fell out of your mouth, it’s not even just for the times you said that you loved me more than life itself, this love letter is to thank you for being you and letting me be part of your life, for not building a wall that I couldn’t see through, for telling me I’m beautiful when I feel so ugly, for sticking with me through good and bad. With all these things you do for me, is there really any reason to say ‘I love you’ when I know already and shouldn’t I even bother saying it to you when I’ve already built my world around you.

I just want to thank you and thank whoever sent you for me to put my faith in you. This letter is just a patch on what I feel for you; the rest is a private conversation between our hearts.

Love always…

Wifey