Dear Darling,

This won’t be long. Just a short note to make a quick request …

Please let there be dancing. Lots, and lots of dancing.

In the kitchen after the dishes are done. In the bathroom while I’m brushing my hair. Right before we climb into bed. On your way out the door in the morning. Under the bistro lights on the patio, me in my cotton sundress and you in that jeans-and-white-T-shirt combo that gets me all hot and bothered, barefoot and in love.

Catch me off guard. Grab my hand. Circle your arms ’round my waist and pull me in. Search my eyes in that way you do and then pull me closer. I don’t want to know where I end and you begin. And just keep me there ok? Slowly swaying, back and forth, round and round. Music or not.

Do you promise?

Just let there be dancing. Lots, and lots of dancing.

I love you, you know.

xo,
me