He asked me to dance....

My husband....

He doesn't dance... One of the first things we talked about during our first date. 

But I'll never forget the day before he asked me to marry him he asked me to dance to a song that would later become our song: "Have you ever really loved a woman?"

We slowed dance right there in the middle of the living room.

That very thing has become the thing that makes me fall back in love with him each and every time...

We slow dance, a lot, not to be cheesy, but to feel each other as we do.

It's beautiful... and I miss it

Every time I stare at my empty living room floor I think, "I could be slow dancing with him right now..."

I truly feel that this tradtion is what seperates us as a couple...

We understand that we need to "feel" each other, not in a sexual matter, but more so in a physical way

I can't wait to slow in his arms again

I miss him....

During our regular date nights... He asked me to dance....