Published on: 2/14/2024
My Dearest,
Whenever I reflect on my life since meeting you, a memory keeps coming to mind.
It was late July and we were heading to Barbacoa. We had just walked out of my apartment building into the blindingly bright early afternoon sunshine. I ran back upstairs to grab my sunglasses, and when I came back downstairs you were standing in the middle of the driveway, arms stretched out wide with your face towards the sun.
Pur félicité.
The warmth and bliss you were emanating in that moment–and every moment I’ve known you–keeps me with my arms stretched out as wide as they can go, doing my best to absorb all of the warmth, strength, love, and passion that you bring into my life.
It’s hard for me to remember feeling truly alive before I met you, and I can’t imagine my life without you.
I’m incredibly lucky to call you my Valentine.
Mon amour pour toi est infini.
Joyeuse Saint-Valentin.
Je t’aime énormément.