Your coyness is so feminine you play me like a fiddle. I sing your songs and dance to your music as a fool on a leash holding me to not jump over a cliff or jump so far I could lose you or hurt myself. This night’s musings of you make me laugh at your ways. The end of our separation is nearing as I see it in your eyes and hear it in you voice. Tonight’s merging of ourselves proves the union exists and is getting stronger daily. Let me pleasure you tonight as I have so many nights and we fall into the magnificent merge of heavenly Bliss.
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