The man I love..

He is committed. Yes, but I love him, all the same.

He says he fell in love with me the first time he saw me. I never could doubt that.

So, it doesn't matter if he is committed.

He loves me to the point of fault.

He wouldn't mind going to the end of the world if I asked for something.

He puts up with my tantrums, my tears, my moods.

He loves it when I laugh and God! I love it when he looks at me.

He misses me even when he is with his wife.

He doesn't mind disrupting his schedule,

traveling in the middle of the night just to be with me.

He is my anchor, when everything seems lost.

He inspires me to set my targets high.

On a bad day, he is my best listener. He is my magic pill.

I start something new, he is there to help.

I fall, I'm sure he will catch.

I achieve. He is there to celebrate.

Yes, his wife gets jealous. But we are past caring!

He wouldn't mind massaging my feet,

going shopping with me, eating chinese which he absolutely hates.

I wait for those perfect, precious moments with him!

He never loses his patience with me.

He still loves me after I throw things and words at him.

He pays my bills when I'm out of cash.

He never forgets to call.

He doesn't mind that I have a roving eye.

He doesn't mind that I look at other handsome men around me.

How much more can a man give?

Oh! it doesn't matter if he is married!

He puts the rest of the young guys to shame - No one can love me the way he does!

On this very special day, I just wanted to tell him.. He's the best. The top on my list! n there is no number 2.

Happy B'day Dad!