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Very early today I was visited by sadness, with it melancholy and despair. Your manly silhouette I longed to see and touch, more than ever your presence was my longing.
I longed to hear your voice echoing in my mind, filling my life. Your voice, a melody whispered deep within, engraved in the essence of my senses.
I long to touch you, to have you, to kiss you and feel your warmth on my body, to have your skin warm mine on cold nights, when more than ever I have wanted your kisses.
To feel your lips on my skin, that your kisses make love on my lips, that they seduce me until I am stupefied in sighs and passionate sobs.
Intoxicated with your passion and sensuality, may my feelings guide me to wrap myself in your burning passion, in your deep emotion, longing for you to defile my body with your essence.
Leaving the message of love on my skin, giving me your emotion until you convulse my mind with your exquisite and devastating sensation. To be the love delivery of my body and soul.
To the man to whom so many times I have said I love you, ardently showing you my overflowing passion. These are my yearnings of love kindled, when sadness and longing visit me.