I Write

I write of love with words that drip with my affection toward you. Some days those words wrap around your like my arms desire to do and other days are as firm as a rock giving your soft heart a safe place to stand.

I write of what lies deep within my heart, a wellspring that draws upon some greater source of love to keep the emotions overflowing for you. I desire to share with you a joining of spirits, hearts, and minds when our bodies share the pleasures of making love.

I write of my desire for you, the longing that fills my being with thoughts of you. Each day you visit me in my mind, staying and distracting me with thoughts of you. The words fail to capture the agony and pleasure of the fire you light in my heart.

I write of you my dear.