You, my darling, are no inconvenience at all. You are all the company I desire, such that you fill every space of every moment with wanting. With thoughts of your tenderness - for you are tender to me in a way this world has not been for time immeasurable.
A dear (and secret) friend, indeed.
And yes, I am your love, if you would have me. (I think you would enjoy the sight of me now, for all that I am blushing scarlet. I do enjoy the sight of those words. 'My love'.
I enjoy too the sound of them.)
Shall I continue these messages as I make my way to you, or shall I leave you in silence while you wait?
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A dear (and secret) friend, indeed.
And yes, I am your love, if you would have me. (I think you would enjoy the sight of me now, for all that I am blushing scarlet. I do enjoy the sight of those words. 'My love'.
I enjoy too the sound of them.)
Shall I continue these messages as I make my way to you, or shall I leave you in silence while you wait?