All My Heart Are Belong To You

all your base are belong to us

I love that you inexplicably prefer sundae spoons to regular ones.

I love that you have a really girly side.

I love the way you yell at the contestants on Ninja Warrior like they can hear you.

I love that even though you hate my beard, you don’t make me miserable about it.

I love that you make days of doing nothing seem perfect as long as we’re together.

I love that you still think I’m funny even when I know I’m not.

I love that even though you can troubleshoot PC’s and networks, I still have to explain basic geek culture references to you.

I love your height, your width, your strengths and your flaws.

I love that half smile you get when I’m jumping around trying to make you laugh.

I love that your heart is too big for your body.

I love that we both have an odd left/right handed mix.

I love that you fight to do things for me before I can do them for you.

I love that you have faith in me and make me feel like I could actually do something great someday.

I love that after six years you still look at me like it’s puppy love.

I love that we bend our dreams so that they weave themselves together.

I love that you don’t try to change or erase the parts of me that you don’t understand.

I love that I have more fingers on my left hand than the number of times that we’ve fought.

I love how people react to us as a pair.

I love that you give me leeway and choice.

I love that my parents would jokingly question what would motivate you to stick with me.

I love that you ask and remind way past the point when I should be told and harassed.

I love that you kick my ass at web games and card games, yet you are hysterically uncoordinated with video games.

I love that you say strange things like “I love you, bitch”.

I love that the best part of going places is driving there with you.

I love that you would rather kiss me with a booger on my nose than ruin the moment (I have proof).

I love that you found a way for me to enjoy my birthday.

I love that you think other women think I’m as good looking as you do (they really don’t, but…).

I love how you will sit through geeky movies with me without pointing out how stupid the capes or lasers are.

I love that we had a mysteriously secret relationship for years.

I love that my life before you seems remote and impossible and that I can’t imagine my life without you in it.

I really do miss you when you’re gone.

When I’m with you, I feel more like myself than I ever have.
When I’m with you, I feel like I’m more than I really am.
When I’m with you, it seems like a perfect summer day, no matter what the weather.

You make me feel stronger.
You make me feel lucky.
You make me feel alive.

I wish that I could give you more and I always want to impress you.

All my heart are belong to you.

Happy Valentine’s Day.

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5 Responses to “All My Heart Are Belong To You”

  1. Pablo Says:

    Thanks Jon. I love you too. I think u r cute.

  2. Joyce Says:

    O.K. - so #1GF warned me not read it unless I wanted to cry (because she knows I cry) but I could not resist and now sit in my office with five of my operations staff wondering what is wrong, why am I crying? I had to let them read it. They agreed you are madly in love and wanted to know if you had any brothers. No bouquet of flowers or diamond ring could beat that. Happy Valentine’s Day my friend.

  3. Mo Says:

    That was absolutely beautiful, Jon. #1GF! is an extremely lucky lady.

  4. Doles Says:

    Thanks Jon….now I can’t show this to Fran because I only got her a card and flowers!…..(sorry, your parents weren’t kidding when they question what would motivate her to stick with you)……..well done!!

  5. Kubb King Says:

    You guys are both lucky to have found each other. I can’t even do that fake cough thing where I mumble some remark like “ahemmm pansy”. Well done.

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