to me...
love is a game of cribbage set to The Postal Service
love is the first time we sat on the same side of a table leaving one booth empty
love is the blue in your eyes that I delight in as if they were two jewels
love is your tenderness for the tiny life we created together
love is being known and sought after, even though I am stubborn
love is being an 'Us', a wonderful series of highs and lows marked by God's perfect grace
