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I'd Really Love To See You Tonight

Tonight we will go on a romantic walk along the pier. We will play the carnival games. We will watch the street performers and be amazed with their talent.
Tonight we will have a romantic dinner of exotic foods on a private terrace at a restaurant overlooking the bay.
Tonight I will take you dancing to an exclusive club. We will have Champagne, we will laugh, drink, and dance the night away.
Tonight I will lay you down on a bed of rose petals. When we make love, I will tend to your every whim and I consume you like fire.
Tonight when you are all spent, you will fall asleep in my arms content and satisfied.
Tomorrow when you wake, I will have left you with a smile and a memory. I will be preparing for the next evening with you.

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shelikesher

My dear, this is so amazing. I would love to be with you within every passing moment.🤗

ATripToNowhere · 46-50, M

Same here, Joanna. Needless to say, this was intended for you.

shelikesher

@ATripToNowhere: awww, ditto my dear.🌷 I always look forward to reading your amazing posts on both sites. You always seem to make my days feel more delightful...🤗

talktome2day

This is so beautiful...🤗

MrsNesbitt · 56-60, F

Not sure where I went wrong in life but nothing like this ever happened to me! Trip to the cinema and takeout afterwards is more like it. Never did seem to find a romantic man.

ATripToNowhere · 46-50, M

I suspect that you are not all that realistic, you are romantic, too. And let me tell you that being romantic, having dreams and passions is of paramount importance in life. Life is not governed by will or intention. Life is a question of nerves, and fibres, and slowly built-up cells in which thought hides itself and passion has its dreams. You may fancy yourself safe and think yourself strong. But a chance tone of colour in a room or a morning sky, a particular perfume that you had once loved and that brings subtle memories with it, a line from a forgotten poem that you had come across again, the closing line from a piece of music that you had ceased to listen to, I tell you, MrsNewsbitt that it is on things like these that our lives depend. They make me believe in the reality of the things we all live by, such as romance, passion, and love.

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