I love you. And not a day goes by that I don’t tell you But the silent poetry that throbs in my chest cannot be uttered in three little words or 3,000 for that matter. Whenever I try to describe the way I feel for you every word seems trite and hollow the whole English language insufficien Maybe if I write it raw and uncut If I pour myself out and breathe passion fire into these words and make them live they might come into your heart and dance Maybe when you read this it will take you there to where the wild drums are beating where pain and bliss both run together where lovers die into each other and are born again I want you to know feel this. When I say I love you. what I really mean is that I want you. From the very first time you ran your fingers through my hair I have longed for you for you embrace You turn me on. It’s undeniable. It’s chemical. It’s electric. When I say “I love you,” I really mean that you’re beautiful. You’re gorgeous in your heels and gowns and even more so in your pajamas well all im trying ta say is when you find someone who makes you realize three things one that home is not a place but a feeling two that time is not measured by a clock but by moments and tree that heartbeats are not heard but felt and shared for ever and a day
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