She Loved Him Because ..

  
She loved him because
he wrote
and he spoke of such
little things ..
Those, that might have
otherwise
been missed or gone
under the radar,
or entirely unheard of ..
She loved him,
because he would fight
for the underdog,
the misunderstood,
the unloved
and likewise, deprived ..
She loved him
because, he listened
to the words of
young children and was
never afraid
to admit on occasion he
spoke to trees,
to flowers and the birds
in his garden ..
She loved him because,
he stayed
by her side, when it all
went wrong ..
Yet still, he reminded her
daily, time and again
that he still loved her both
madly and greatly
and she, loved him too
of course ..
After all, he was her rock
and her mountain
and she could not resist nor
deny her pride
or great affections for him ..
And neither
would have it any other way ..