The three hundred and forty-ninth thing I love about us is when one of us says, "Almost ... there ... oh! Oh, I'm ... so ... close ... "
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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...
Haha, this is the greatest second-to-last list post there could ever be!
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