She looked at herself in the mirror, then looked at him who was sitting on the bed, and then asked him, do you still like it?

She looked at herself in the mirror, then looked at him who was sitting on the bed, and then asked him, do you still like it? 


He replied, like the first day.


She put her hands around his waist and asked him, "Did you notice that my body is not the same as when we met?


He replied. Do not.


She placed her hands on his bust and asked him, you noticed that my bust was already low, he replied. Do not. She lifted her dress and looked at her legs and asked, Did you notice that my legs are not as hard and smooth as before? He answered not again. Then she approached him and, with tears in her eyes, asked him. So what do you do next to me if you do not see me anymore, if you do not realize how much my body has changed, we sleep together and you did not realize that I'm not the same as yesterday?


He smiled and said, Long before I saw your body, I looked at your way of being, long before touching your body, I felt your way to love. Long before I saw your bust lifted, I looked into your heart a heart full of kindness. Long before I saw your sensual figure, I felt that you were the perfect mold to sow my seed, I felt a fertile soil, I felt you as a mother and a woman to perpetuate my family.


My love ... Do not be sad at how you look, be happy to know how I still feel you.


I fell in love with the sensuality and kindness of her soul, not just for the beauty of her body ... And through tears, she drew a smile that made her face glow again ...


The man when he values ​​the woman he has at home does not seek perfection in his body, beauty is over with time but love is lived to the last breath. If you have struggled to read this, leave a