Some say it’s an exterior appearance that you notice.

Other’s say that it’s the inner beauty that you can’t see. A person’s presence, and demeanor.

I have my own idea…

I’ve seen it up close and personal.

It’s the scar on your left hand.

The furrowed brow when you make a smart comment or you’re genuinely frustrated.

It’s the smile you give me after you kiss me.

It’s the way your eyes dance over me.

It’s the stunning way you can say things without knowing that you are melting my heart.

“You calm me”.

It’s the way you sing “Simple Man” when you’re cooking a meal for both of us to enjoy.

The way you save me half a candy bar.

It’s the way you share your success with me because you know that I am just as excited if not more than you are of your accomplishment.

It’s the subtle way you love me out loud in a language that only you and I can understand.

You are my definition of beauty.

You bring color to my world, meaning to my words and the biggest smile to my face.

I love you.

Always.