When I think of you, I want to bite you. I find it amazing how well we get along through messages, I can’t imagine you and I not doing so face to face.
When I think of you, intimate passionate scenes cross my mind. Excuse me I don’t mean to sound perverted, but you see, I’m so into you it drives me wild and yet gives me a soothing feel and sound to my ears like when a breeze blows near, I can almost feel your touch.
When I think of you, I sense happiness, I sense care, I sense the only place I’d rather be holding you close without any worries or despair.
When I think of you. Anxious, nervous, excited and ultimately driving for the day we meet and our hands touch, our lips perhaps come close with a...