She asked me once, "Muffin, why do you love me? You can find so many more, much more beautiful, less jealous women out there for you. Why me?"
We laid in bed, and I adoring her body with kisses.
And I said to her, and I will repeat here (tho limited in scope to the reality): "Because you have enraptured me. I have torn down my walls, you are a halo to my life. Your passion, your drive, your homely nature, and your deep emotional tenderness complements me."
I ended her question with a long passionate kiss.
I cannot let go of her.
It would require her letting go of me for me to let go.
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