You looked so beautiful last night it literally took my breath away. I was thinking, oh my God, am I really with that woman? Me? How could that be? Here is this breathtaking angel and I’m just your average Joe hoping to just get someone that stunning to look in my direction, much less actually be on my arm. You are always incredibly beautiful and last night was just a reminder of how beautiful. My friends all secretly want you, they give me such a hard time about how lucky I am to have you. And I know I am. I am very lucky that you choose to be with a person like me. It’s like winning the lottery or something on my end. Sorry you didn’t get such a good ticket. I am what I am.
Last night made me realize that I fail to tell you enough times how truly lovely you are, inside and out. You’re a vision, a beacon of light. You are the sole reason cave men drew on walls. And everyone who meets you knows that. It’s like this look comes across their face as if they had just met the most gorgeous woman in the world because well, they did. You are the most gorgeous woman in the entire universe. Your beauty is like of Aphrodite and the Greek goddess who all the ancients worshipped and adore. Only now I get to adore you and what a great job that is. It’s an art in its own. I love every little thing about you. I love the way you laugh and the little lines around your mouth when you smile. I love that you kiss me goodnight every night and never forget to say I love you when I leave for work. You are my personal angel and although I will never be able to compare to you in any way I will continue to try so I can be the best possible man I can be for you. Sweetheart, my lovely girl, I love you more than you could ever imagine.