Hopeless Romantic.

Looks at me and smiles.
Laughs at my singing.
Sings with me.
Dances down the halls.
Cooking, barefoot in the kitchen.
Getting to church 15 minutes early.
Has a childish side, just like me.
Worthy of Priesthood.
Captures memories.
Cuddles up for movies.
Loves me, even when I cry.
Writes love notes.
Reminds me I'm Beautiful.
Whispers in my ear.
Slow dances.
Saves me, when lost.
Makes me soup.
Runs through the sprinklers.
Knows how to be spontaneous.
Helps me to learn.
Listens a lot.
Wants me.