I wish I could weave epic sagas of our love out of thin air, but I can't.
What I can do is kiss your lips so fiercely, and yet so softly, until they become numb with my love.
I can stare longingly into your eyes, my heart and soul pouring into you with every passing second.
I can trace my fingers along your skin, ever so delicately, tickling you like butterfly kisses.
I can ignite a fire within your bones... Sparked by a tender kiss shared between our supple lips; Fueled by a love almost too hot for our hearts to handle; Burning so bright, that maybe, just maybe, it could bring hope to this dark world we live in.