Her language of Love

He once brought her an expensive perfume as a gift.

She liked it and appreciated the thought.
But other than that?
Totally forgot it on a shelf.
She realised her language of love is not gifts,
it's quality time together.

She prefers their time together.
Lots of it.
Fun times together.
Lovemaking.
Cuddling.
Soul gazing.
Spontaneous trips to the countryside,
hanging out in a small cafes,
eating in cozy restaurants,
holding hands while watching TV,
listening to him talking,
having him listen to her.

That's her kind of thing. Beats expensive perfumes hands down...

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