He stands there admiring you.

He stands there admiring you

He stands there admiring you.  You know the look.  And your’e drawn like a magnet.  You walk over, lean against him, knowing that special moment will have to carry you till evening.  He leans over, kisses you on the forehead and softly whispers, “You are beautiful.”  And you just know.  It’s going to be a great day. ~ Author Unknown