Oh, Friday date nights,
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways.
I love the anticipation,
As I eagerly watch the sun set
And the moon rise
With the man that is my best friend.
I love the planning,
As I discover new restaurants to savor
And activities to enjoy
With the man that holds my hands in his.
I love the finality,
As I mark off another week
And celebrate another weekend
With the man that I share dreams with for our family.
I love the tradition,
As I day dream years down the road
And see Friday date nights still marked on the calendar
With the man that I call my own.
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