My pillow.
Enveloping me in your soft folds of comfort.
Eyes closed, your gentle caress soothes my concerns
and carries my thoughts to a bed of pure contentment.
Completely satisfied, I lay in your sweet embrace,
longing to remain indefinitely.
This is love.

There is only one happiness in life,
to love and be loved.

Love is strong yet delicate.
It can be broken.
To truly love is to understand this.
To be in love is to respect this.

What Is It That I Love?
If asked why I love her I would say
It’s the sway in her hips,
the thickness in her thighs.
It’s the lust in her lips,
the love in her eyes.
It’s the softness of her skin,
the silk in her hair.
It’s the twist in her walk;
it’s the sweetness in her talk.
It’s the way she loves me
that makes me love her each day.
That is what I would say.

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