I don’t. I simply recognize it, revel in it and celebrate it every day. I would never try to measure her beauty in pounds or relative by her age or any other aspect other than how many hearts are in my eyes when I gaze upon her, how my soul is calmed when I hold her and how aroused I am when she is naked before me.

They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I say, beauty is ours alone and we shouldn’t seek those who want to assign us a measured number against how we compare to others. But rather find those who know our beauty is infinite and can’t be measured, rather it should only be treasured, cherished and mirrored by their own, wonderful beauty.