My darling's appearance is fair and tender and he is altogether lovely. When I press my lips to his, I do so softly. Even more tenderly will I kiss his cheek and his eye. Even still with yet more gentleness and love will I kiss his jaw and his neck. I will brush back his beautiful hair, just a little and breath just behind the lobe of his ear with such subtlety, just barely, much like the barely there smile on his face I have admired many times. Suddenly I feel his energy change. I can see that he is desperately waiting for...