Maybe, it's just me.
But then I accept that too.
I want my type of love made just for me.

And any problems that might come.
I can't say I want it like yours.
Because yours might have different kinds of problems.

I want the warmth, the kindness, the admiration.
I want the lost in emotions that affects only me.
I want that sensual, passionate and maybe a little submissive lover.
One thing for sure they know how to please.

Then maybe this just me that want to be embraced this way.
One that once blessed I constantly giving God praise.
I want my type of love.

Why?
Because it's beautiful.