When I make love to you

Do you remember him? Every time your birthday approaches, I prepare a surprise party with your family, your friends, and I go around like crazy looking for the chocolate cake that you love so much, and I do it because I like to see you happy. To me, that is making love. When we go shopping and you look at a dress or shoes that drive you crazy and without you asking I make an effort to share it, because you look so pretty in them, even though every once in a while I get a little jealous of everyone who looks at you. That's also one way to make love. When you tell me you have a problem, that you feel terrible and you vent to me, you hug me tight and cry trying to get everything that's going on and weighs you down, because we're not just a couple, I'm also your best friend, I'm your unconditional support in hard times. I make love to you there too and you have no idea how good it feels. Every time I share my favorite songs and dedicate some to you, to make them "our favorite songs". That's a beautiful form of love, brightens up my days. You're a naughty one, when you hang yourself on my neck, kiss me and tell me you love me, that you want to stay with me for a long time, that you've made many mistakes in your life and fighting for our relationship is not one of them. There you are the one who makes love to me. In the mornings, when you say goodbye to go to work and I wish you the best of luck, and told you to be very careful because if something happened to you I would die, that's my way of looking at love. And in the afternoon, if we are free I send you a message to eat together or to come by after work because I already want to see you and if I can't then I wait for you at home. Already at night, when we want to rest from a difficult day, our relaxation therapy is to tell us a joke to be in bed smiling even though that joke is sometimes too silly, and we go to sleep naked with a spoon, in that act and in those moments the life is what love makes us. I'd rather a thousand times have someone stable to make love than just look for a body to hold. To me if I like formal, durable, special, what makes you feel loved, what gives you life and at the same time kills you, I love the people who make your heart accelerate, who excite you with a hug, who eat you with a look, that help you grow and make you a better human being. That to me is the definition of making love. #alvarezdice Luis Alvarez 📝