I’ve Met The Perfect 10

I met my perfect 10 on June 3rd, 2002 at approximately 3:33 p.m. 

My perfect 10 has long legs, cornflower blue eyes, thick, golden hair and a ribald laugh.

We’re in the honeymoon phase where 10 wants to hold me and gaze deeply into my eyes and won’t ever get out of my bed.

10 says over and over, like a mantra, “I love you, I love you, I love you.”

How I don’t want this to end. But, I know time will go by and 10 will become cavalier, maybe even take me for granted.

But right now is so sweet. I want to stop and hold this moment for just a little longer.

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