Day 49 prompt: I love …
He’s an ice cold Diet Coke at 6 a.m.
He is cargo shorts in the dead of winter
and fishing shows on Sunday morning.
He is tattoos and heavy metal
on a perfectly tuned guitar.
He’s a fist pump and “yessss”
when the Packers score,
but a head shake and “*#@&!”
when the Blackhawks miss.
He is a challenging conversation
about business or art or parenting or faith
… or all of the above.
He is a candlelit dinner at home,
using recipes we’ve never tried before.
He’s a story that goes on too long,
with a punch line that’s worth the wait.
He is so much laughter my face hurts.
He is honest tears.
He is a stunning photograph
from an angle you didn’t expect.
He is the man of my dreams,
my husband, my partner, my friend.