After all, I have not recovered from his sanctity

When has a hug ever felt sooo good?

Letting go.. so felt like dying.

Inside my melancholy soul sighing..

Waiting for the next breath taken in.

How I cannot wait to see him!

A chiseled specimen,

He is a beast!

And I, the damsel in distress will give him no grief,

..to sweep me away into happily ever after.

The laughter he brings!

Phenomenal blessing!

A beloved, sacred thrill.

I am enveloped and spinning in a tailspin!

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