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I love it when you gently rub your strong hands through out all my hair I love it when you look at me with your deep ice blue eyes like I am yours forever I love it when I can hear your laughter all the way through the house I love it when as you walk through my door and I run, you pick me up and hold me just as tight as I do I love it when you play guitar and sing to me for hours on end without a care I love it when you hold my hand proud everywhere we go I love that you always take your time telling me just how beautiful I am everyday I love the way your warm breath tickles my ear as you whisper you love me I love how passionate you touch every inch of my body, between kisses telling me how perfect I am I love making love with you, wrapping myself around your masculine body, feeling myself melt underneath you I love it when we lay and you pull me from behind against your chest, holding me telling me sweet nothings I love it when you put your hands on my stomache and say, "I can't wait to have a family with you". I love all and everything you do But most of all I love you
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Dec 13, 2016
Dec 13, 2016 at 8:37 AM UTC
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I love it when you gently rub your strong hands through out all my hair I love it when you look at me with your deep ice blue eyes like I am yours forever I love it when I can hear your laughter all the way through the house I love it when as you walk through my door and I run, you pick me up and hold me just as tight as I do I love it when you play guitar and sing to me for hours on end without a care I love it when you hold my hand proud everywhere we go I love that you always take your time telling me just how beautiful I am everyday I love the way your warm breath tickles my ear as you whisper you love me I love how passionate you touch every inch of my body, between kisses telling me how perfect I am I love making love with you, wrapping myself around your masculine body, feeling myself melt underneath you I love it when we lay and you pull me from behind against your chest, holding me telling me sweet nothings I love it when you put your hands on my stomache and say, "I can't wait to have a family with you". I love all and everything you do But most of all I love you
Elyssa-night
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Dec 13, 2016
Dec 13, 2016 at 8:37 AM UTC
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