Beauty.
When you have been with someone most of your life, or even if you have been with someone for two seconds but feel like you have known them your entire life, either way whenever there is a trust, a comfortableness, a giving, a receiving that makes you feel understood, accepted, cherished to be who you are, the freedom is life giving, it is an undeniable gift.
This afternoon on the train from Paris back to our home, that man of mine the one with few words ever spoken, leaned in touched my face, then touched it again, then poked it, then looked back and said:
"You have a new wrinkle," then pointed, "Right here on you nose."
Lucky me,
Oh lucky me to have someone who loves me enough to point out the new wrinkle on my nose.
