Sometimes at night, when I look to the sky, I start thing of you and ask
myself “why”, “Why do I love you?” I think and I smile because the list
could go on for miles. The whisper of you voice, the warmth I feel when I
think of you touch, so many thing make me love you so much. The way you
support me, even my silly notions. The way that you care and show such
devotion, the way that I dream of your kiss, fill me with desire, and I
imagine you holding me with the warmth of fire. The way I dream of the way
your eyes will shine when you look at me. Lost with you forever is were I
want to be. The way I will feel when you’re by my side. A sense of
completion and over flowing pride.

The dreams that I dream, that all involve you, the possibilities see, the
things we can do. How you finish the puzzle that lies inside my heart. How
deep in my soul, you are a very important part. I could go on for days.
Telling you what I feel, but all you really need to know is my love is
real.

 
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