To my love,
I feel faint with my deep hunger for you. Your everything fills my senses when I am with you. The sounds of you entering my presence announce that the good times are about to start. You dress in that sheer red sheath that promises so much, but is always understated. My eyes water when I smell you deeply, your perfume makes my mouth water. My lips tingle, remembering your hot touch. I taste your spice, your heat, when I lick you from my fingers. I love you chicken wings, for now and forever.
Yours for true,