My Love.
Your name was the theme song of my heart. You touched my heart without the assistance of your hands. You touched me in a way I can't even find the words to describe. If the letters of the alphabet were enough to describe you, I would say: Your lips were medicine to my naked soul. Your touch is the reason I now know the feeling of having goosebumps underneath any skin. Your tone spoke love to my ear lobes at almost every sentence. Your eyes allowed me to see a version of me I never knew before. You were a free spirit bound to nothing. With you, I felt unshackled from the issues life laid at our feet. Your entire aura elevated me. Your existence alone inspired me. The woman I am today is influenced by the men I've met like you. You are a blessing to this planet and angel in disguise.
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