When I imagine what love looks like, I always end up with the same picture. It is something that allows you to feel like a child again.

Free, treasured, protected, supported, provided for, allowed to be, secured, cared for, believed in, and just...just loved.

A hand big enough to hold my everything, that I get to be Thumbelina as I talk about everything I want to say and as I be told everything I ask to hear. :)

Warm, sweet, gentle, cozy. And just right for me.