My heart longs to be near you.
To touch your face, your hair.
To look into your eyes.
To kiss you. Oh, to kiss you...
To press my lips against your's, even for a moment.
To feel the sparks flitting about my belly.
To lie on my rug, our bodies close, legs entwined, faces cheek to cheek.
To simply delight in your presence.
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