The way her smile lights up the blackest of nights
The way her laughter is so pure, and *still* bounces around in my heart, making me laugh with her even in her absence
The way she looks at me, and I know that everything is going to be alright
and
many other things that I will keep to myself
to dream about
to look forward to.

This is Cole, who has accepted my tattered and scarred heart
even after I refused it to her for so long
keeps it alive
holds it close to hers and
keeps it warm.

This is Cole, who touches the hearts of all those who know her in her honesty, sincerity, and love.

This is Cole, who shines with the stars.

This charming woman stole my heart when I wasn't looking. Her considerate nature, insightful mind and infectious laugh create an intoxicating mixture that you'll be happily addicted to. I admire her more than most people twice her age. And I forgive her for having a much more impressive rack than mine.

Cole is my Kaballa Konection!
(VIVA Abu Lafiah! the Sufi/Kaballa Safardic Conduit of Andulsia!)

This is a woman of wonderful qualities. Smart, hard working, silly and she can WRITE! Wooooo!

She is also a loving individual. I am awed at her capacity to love.

She is a master at the art of snuggle and, as statuesque as she is, she is shockingly BENDY!

How do you get all that into one wonderful woman? Tell me!