A note written to try and explain why she loves him.
Perhaps by putting pen to paper I can look upon the words and try to understand our connection.
Why You?
Could it be because your voice gives me joy at the end of the day.
It's clear, full, strong, confident, an experienced voice, mellow, and
often it sounds loving, and caring, so I choose to believe, most times,
that you care.
I love the robust body, it's protective of me, along with the ethnic look that pleases me.
For the the first time we enjoyed the fullnes of our passion, and experienced the depth of desire, ignoring the fear of possible rejection.
When mind, heart, and body combine, a burst of energy brings forth
a sensation one can only describe as exquisite.
I need not explicitly detail the movements, only to say they are special,
they are intimate, they are wonderful.
I love you my dearest one.
Poetry by Victoria Pearson
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Written on 2006-06-11 at 17:34
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A note to a Lover.
You asked me to write it down..and so I shall..Perhaps by putting pen to paper I can look upon the words and try to understand our connection.
Why You?
Could it be because your voice gives me joy at the end of the day.
It's clear, full, strong, confident, an experienced voice, mellow, and
often it sounds loving, and caring, so I choose to believe, most times,
that you care.
I love the robust body, it's protective of me, along with the ethnic look that pleases me.
For the the first time we enjoyed the fullnes of our passion, and experienced the depth of desire, ignoring the fear of possible rejection.
When mind, heart, and body combine, a burst of energy brings forth
a sensation one can only describe as exquisite.
I need not explicitly detail the movements, only to say they are special,
they are intimate, they are wonderful.
I love you my dearest one.
Poetry by Victoria Pearson
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Written on 2006-06-11 at 17:34
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