Once you asked me why I loved you. I struggled to explain all the things that you did to me and all the things you do for me because there were so many amazing facets to what you are to me. I decided that I would take just a few minutes everyday, not very hard at all, and pick one thing from that day that made me love you. I soon found that once I found something to write about it was much more difficult to keep the answers short and to the point. But, regardless, they make their mark on my heart. YOU have made your mark on me. I am forever going to be the girl in love with you.

Sunday, June 19, 2011

Your Touch...

It was a little odd for me in the beginning but it is something I can't live without now. I was so used to not having that physical contact when we first stared dating that I didn't really know how to respond to it. But, your touch, your hands running across my skin just as we pass by each other through the house sends electricity through me. Your hands across my chest or sliding up and down my hips just excites me even more. I love the warmth that your touch brings to me and the sensation of what that touch means to both of us. Your need for touch has created an unrelenting desire to be touched by you. I Love You.
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