When I call you my better half, I do not in any way flatter. With you, I can be my naughtiest best and never have to worry about being judged.

If you asked me to throw in my last dime into a lottery ticket, I would do that without much hesitation.

If we are agreeing or disagreeing, if we are fighting or making love, no matter how extreme the contrast is, you always make it worth the while, wife.

I wouldn’t want it any other way, you are the best wife ever.

You are magnetic. You attract the good things life has to offer. You attract joy. You attract happiness. You attract favour.

Being around you makes great things rub off on me. I feel unworthy to be called your husband.

You are passionate about love. I love how you make your love a consuming fire. It comes in, occupies every space left in one’s heart, and then gives it this warming soothe.

You make loving you to be fun. You make caring for you exciting. You make being with you enthralling. You make my being continuously euphoric.

Every time I watch you walk into the room, you take my breath away. I don’t know how, but I think the more I am with you, the more I am in love with you.

I count on your love to always brighten my day. I trust it will, always. Up till this day, I have never been disappointed.

Your understanding, your direction, your management, they all blow my mind.

When I look into your eyes, I still have this feeling of anxiety and that rush of adrenaline.

I’m sorry if my actions or inactions have ever made you cry. My job as a husband is not to make your eyes wet, you are everything that matters.

We keep building. A thing a lot of people are jealous of, and desire.

One of the reason I am still crazily in love with you is your smile.

Just one thought about you brings a smile to my face. One touch from you brings peace to my soul.

As I am about to travel for business this week, just remember that in you lies my home and heart, literally and figuratively. I would yearn for it every day.

I have a sweet tongue, and I know how to use it. I’ll always say those words you long to hear and kiss your tears away.

Just like when a bandit is with the prized possession of an individual and the individual is restless, anxious and unhappy, that is how your absence makes me feel.