There was never a moment in time that I kissed you without meaning. I want to add three more to our memory bank of our love.
I planted one kiss on top of her forehead, slightly below her hairline and said looking deeply into her eyes, “I love the color of your soul.”
“White as snow, you walk in the purity of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.”
“You are everything I’m not and everything I need you to be.”
“I am strong with you.”
“You are my perfection.”
And then I got on one knee and kissed her hand.
“I never so loved a woman in this way. Your imprints are all over my heart.
“My Queen, I adore you to no end.”
“I would marry you over and over and over again.”
Then I took her foot into my hand.
She laughed, yanking a foot away from me until I kissed it
“I kiss your feet because you never walked over me.”
“Instead, you walk beside me–never behind– striding in confidence, forever in meekness and humility,
“These are my three kisses for you.”