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Dearly Beloved…
Every moment where I‘m within earshot of your feather-soft voice is like living in a short-lived dream that leaves me with an insatiable longing after being abruptly awakened by reality. From the moment we crossed paths, you’ve stolen my heart from the frigid depths of an emotional well and thawed out the icy layer of hardened emotions with the sheer warmth of your sunrise-like radiance. I have yet to see my heart returned, and I bet it is now a melted mess of buttery goop.
You are my fantasy. You’ve left me enchanted with desire, lust, romance, and passion… I lust for the fiery romance that’s waiting to be ignited between us which would cause the creation of an entirely new cosmos with you and me at the center.
Every word that parts from your luscious lips are like a soft melody from the heavens, like a dramatic solo performance that goes unnoticed by the passing world, these passersby are fools who fail to appreciate the beauty of the serenade bestowed upon them.
I’m left questioning my sanity as it relates to your existence because you are an exquisite rendition of God’s perfect creation. You are a muse unlike any other. No artistic creation in the world could capture the elegance of your female form. One could spend a lifetime doing so only to be unsatisfied until the very end. You are an experience whose profound impact can only truly be felt in person. Your…
