You are my man

by Faith   May 19, 2006


You are my man. You mean the world to me. I have never met anyone as sweet, caring, loving, tender, and polite as you.

You are my man. How did I ever get to be so lucky? When your tender lips touch mine, I start to tremble.

You are my man. When you touch me, I just want to die. I never want to live my life without you. You are my breath, and my air.

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