I remember the first time I saw you…my heart whispered “She’s the One”
You are gorgeous all over; your body, your face, your smile, your personality; most importantly, your heart.
I love you for who you are on the inside…all that sexy on the outside is just a bonus.
If kissing is the language of love, then we have a lot to talk about.
Happiness is a drug. And I want to be your dealer.
I love the way you love me.
I was thinking today about the things that really matter…I came up with 3…You, your love for me, and me loving you.
I never really knew what desire was until I got close to you…You make me want you more each day.
I want more of us; more of you. I want to feel you close and stroke you tenderly. I want to feel your pleasure. I want...no I need, your explosive joy to make me happy and whole.
It doesn't matter where I am. I'm yours.
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