The pillow is so soft like my head is on your laps.
Do you ever think why my bones giggle? I wish I could truly express my feelings for you.
Will you be my Valentine? But still, I want you to just be yourself because I for and will still love who you are.
For centuries lovers have turned to poetry to try to express their feelings of love.
Your sensitive body talking to mine in the language of the bed, sensuous lips calling my name in an emotion of laughter mixed with pain.
To the first breath a child takes, fresh from the womb, You are the first breath I take, morning, night and noon.
Nobody on heaven or earth can come close to that beautiful smile.
I used to think I that the love stories I read can never be true.