Her touch makes me shiver with ecstasy of what she can do to me. Her words
make me quiver at the thought of how much she loves me and that I can see. Her tenderness makes me weak because
she cares and protects me with everything she can. Her beauty makes me fall for her as she stands there with nothing but
a smile and a future plan. Her intelligence makes me think about possibilities that were at one time impossible at
one time. Her love making makes me want and need her with all the passion I can give and it will be sublime.
Patrick Krawczynski
Copyright ©2005 Patrick Jay Krawczynski
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