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by Stephanie Ricks Sep 13, 2004 category : Love, romance / cyber love
I can only imagine, The man on the other line. To connect in presence, With bliss utterly sublime. Completing all sensually, That, which is real. Enduring our spoken words, I do so long to feel. In the air,is infinite wonder, As to how our first moments will be. Will awe astounding Passion, Overwhelm and engulf me? Or will I panic and faint, At your slight slow touch. Or only from exhaustion, In finding my one true love? I anticipate all of this, Unique to my heart and sacred. And not only love, But what may appear in our future ahead. So,this is what I feel, And hope we may soon share. So take these thoughts and emotions, As an offering of the love that I bare.