It's terrif that you still feel butterflies when you see your mate. That kind of connection is a wonderful thing, especially when it's motivated by love, not lust.

Oh, another definition of love just popped into my mind. Love is standing guard over the other person's weaknesses. Isn't that a love-ly thought?

Please let me know that you are okay, September Morn. I am sorry that you are having such a hard time in your relationship.