Sweetie I love you, I really do. This is my thanks to you.
I appreciate the love you demonstrate and the ways you make me feel. You and me are quite a pair, and “togetherness” is a motto we both share. You are me, and I am you, because we both engage in empathy. I feel what you feel, and share with you my ways, feelings and my thoughts, because we both should become real familiar in many many ways.
We work together, yet separately as a unit. I work, you work, I cook and you clean. Whatever we agree to do, it is the balance we maintain.
Our synergy is great, and this is due to being open and honest and keeping the slate clean.
Saying what we mean, and meaning what we say. Openness is our way regardless. We both hold true to the standard of nothing less.
Building self and being true is our individual work, resulting in a stability of us as one intertwining as two.
Being good to you is all about who I am to me. Loving you is only as strong as my relationship with me.
Our internal force we work to make strong, for in doing so shields us from the external forces of doing each other wrong.
The connection is beginning to happen in many ways we can explore. Soul to soul, heart to heart, mind and spirit. Our daily ritual is simple yet secure, communicate, relate, showing gestures of love, smiling, and caressing, building our intimacy— you and me.
Bringing something new and different everyday. The relationship is continually renewed, and devoid of being stagnate.
The things we do and the things we share keeps love making in the air.
We are open to each other. I listen to you, and you listen to me. It is wise that we compromise.
And when the day is through and night begins, we come together to rest, cuddle and hold one another. In you being man and I am woman, our naturalistic state begins to take over.
I lay on you, and my breath becomes one with you. I can’t help myself, and so I begin slowly to take you.
In touching you I need you to want me and you never fail to deliver: I return to you my flowing river. Feeling your hardness is only one of my favorite parts, because it takes me to sexual mental levels and from this world we mentally depart.
I love to ask you before I ravage you—“May I”? And when you say yes, it excites me to where I get freaky. Just you and me in the groove, moving and losing yourself and I’ve definitely lost me.
Overtaken with nothing but sheer uninhibited raw and unadulterated sex. The more we get lost in our minds, our moves become unfamiliar, yet familiar, presenting something new because we are lost in the zone. You moan, and I say oh.
The feeling of your maleness with my pulsating tightness, works you to a throbbing we both just can’t miss. We’re building and deeply kissing, while feeling the new founded electricity. I grab you harder for the passion has taken us over. In breathing deeply we want this to last.
The anticipation of the slow yet hardening building waves of orgasm, we keep on the same deliberate pace. I feel the tingling in my punani and you are hard and rising. I don’t arch my back I just let go and you release your male healthy flow.
When we are through and our skin is shimmering in the candlelight, we are breathing with deep and fulfilling satisfaction. We sip our favorite night cap before dozing off to sleep. Awaking the next morning, smiling and saying, “Wow. That was one hell of a night”. What was that little thing we did….?
Knowing we are only as good as the night before, we start our day again. Knowing there will be something new to gain, as we take a deeper step in the world of unlimited Love.
So Baby, I thank you for— all that you are and what you are to me. I appreciate you and I am anticipating more!