The one hundred and eighty-first thing I love about us is putting on an ocean sounds recording and pretending we are lying on an evening beach together, watching the purple remnants of sunset in the west.
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That Most Sweet Affection
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...
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The two hundred and eighty-seventh thing I love about us is, when I'm around you, I only want to curse if things are curse-ably good, or...
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The one hundred twenty-seventh thing I love about us is the perfection of our repartee. You have a beautiful gift for expressing thoughts th...
Shhhhhsshhh...swwhhssshhhhhh. Yep, that's a good one!
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