He keeps thanking me...

He keeps thanking me:

for my time

for my efforts

for my laughs

for my support,

for my sticking it out

for my understanding

for my encouragement

and my never getting short.

He keeps thanking me for

being available

my willingness

my happiness

my help,

my openness

my genuineness

my greatness

and myself.

He keeps thanking me

for everything I am to him right now,

and for everything I do,

When all he has to thank me for, is feeling, “I love you”.