If I do I love you from Spain from 0 to 100. And half of the block under a tree I stop to kiss you.
If I love you look at your feet and knowing that you usually trastablillar often, I catch you before you fall.
If I love you I learn to keep your smiles and silences many meanings.
If I love you I have to without, I without talking about money, and I without being mere whim.
If I get stupid I love you and sometimes justifiably a little jealous.
If I love you my concern spans angry and serious faces or smiles and looks like a beacon illuminating.
If I love you my job is to look after you, respect you, stay in that love, heal, listen, and make you feel confident that not only I miss you and need you with me, but you know I am your partner in the good, the bad and difficult.
If I love you I have to know that the promises that you are worth gold.
Yes, I love you.
And I hope to leave more and more clear with each of my words.
Á Angeles
[dedicated to you ... clearly and directly]