That I love this dear special woman is my chant and call.
Sunday, August 10, 2008
What a great night!
I got to hold you, kiss you, make love with you. We watched a movie, drank wine that you didn't like, cuddled together. I got to hear you sleep, which is you being very quiet. I got to see you awake in the morning. We cuddle more and spent around 13 hours together.
How could I ask for more, for better?
Thank you for everything my love! You mean so very much to me that I cannot write fully what your love means, only . . .
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