Hello, sweet woman ... the next thing that I love about us is the enduring quality of warmth that I feel in my heart whenever I think of us as a pair.
That never fails to banish whatever cold might be hanging in the air.
You warm me.
Me too!
Soft, so soft, your lips against mine. I am grazed by their grace and drunk on their wine. We touch and we taste, endlessly divine engrossed...
Me too!
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