My Ayodtun, My Poppi, My Life,
The first time we walked around the track, I fell in love with you. It didn’t matter that we walked for hours; I never got tired. That day everything you said about life was so right. And you listened to me, really listened. It’s strange to feel pure love; it’s like being seen and heard at the same time--a rare thing. Did you know I believed in you then?
I know God sent me a
real man, a perfect and beautiful man with smooth and pretty skin like dark,
melted chocolate. Even now after seven years of marriage, I fall in love every time I see you, like the first time we walked around the track for hours, and I never got tired. I knew then I could count on you
forever.
How can I describe you? Solid,
sweet, passionate… mine. My body craves you. You give me goose bumps and make
me want you all the time.
You make me a strong
woman because you are a strong, honest, and dependable man. And I can't help
falling deeper and deeper in love with you.
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