Dang it, I just realized there's only this one and my next one before the eleventies are all done.
Oh well!
The eleventy-sixth thing I love about us is, sometimes I feel like the whole universe exists just so we can be with each other.
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...
I guarantee you no one will complain if you start your entries with something like, "The eleventy-eight-plus-fourth thing I love about us is ..."
ReplyDeleteWell, I almost like that ... but it would mean doing math! I'm sure I'd start making mistakes and confusing the heck out of myself.
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