You

I suspect that you have no idea of what role you play in my life. Sometimes I have to make my own archievs and in detail spell out the variety of reasons why I still love you. Attentively, I try and gather a collective image of the philosopic world that roams in my interior. The evidence indicates stability, but I still have doubts, who are you.....why you...Believe me when I tell you that I stop throughout my daily activities to think about you. This influence you have upoon me is so effective...bringing changes to my conduct...to my routine. When I call don't stop me from wanting to verbally draw out the design of you body. I promise, you to will feel the sensitivity in my voice. Of course, everything I do has a purpose...sometimes only ment to enable an enhanced pleasure. Don't refuse to explore what you can't control, set aside the defensive barrier and put into practice everything you want to be with me. With the sincerity of my truth and complex vulnerability in my words...I have found satisfaction in what i primarily wrote for you.

by nora