To My Love, Ken

The man I love is not just any man—he is a force, a living legend.

When he walks into a room, the very air shifts, bowing to his presence. Without uttering a word, he commands attention as if the universe itself pauses for him. Like a statue carved by the gods, he stands tall and unwavering, a masterpiece in motion.

His hair, black as the raven's wing, ripples like the ocean’s tides—endless, untamed. His brow arches with curiosity, as though the world itself is his canvas to explore. And those eyes—sharp as an eagle’s gaze—cut through everything and everyone. A single glance from him is enough to halt me in my tracks, to melt my very being. His stare doesn’t just see; it pierces, it knows. His enemies tremble beneath it, and men of lesser strength are silenced.

But when he laughs, those same eyes dance with light, as if the sun has risen just for me. In those moments, they are both fierce and tender, commanding the heavens and making love to my soul at the same time. When tears fill them, angels themselves rush to his aid, for even they know the weight of his heart. His gaze pulls me into a world I never want to leave—my sanctuary, my refuge.

His smile—oh, that smile—it flirts with life itself. It heals the broken, brings joy to children, and offers solace to the weary. It is a gift from God, a power that makes me weak, yet sustains me. His smile is my sustenance, the air I breathe, the warmth I crave.

And those lips—crafted by the divine to be kissed—are my salvation. One kiss and I am transported to realms words cannot describe. His passion, his touch, it fills me, brings me to life, a resurrection of the soul.

God did not just make him a man; He made him a warrior, a king among men. He is as gentle as a lamb yet as fearless as a lion. I feel every emotion in his arms, from the deepest love to the wildest passion. He is life itself—sexier than anything this world offers and more joyful than I ever thought possible.

Without him, I could not breathe. My heart, my soul, and every moment of my life are tied to his. Ken, you are my love, my life, my everything. Words fall short, but know this—I thank God for you every day.