The Pickle About Love

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Precious, dear, treasured, beloved, valued, incredible, invaluable, God-fearing, amazing, enduring, flirty, quirky, nutty, interesting, crisp, sexy, alluring, unexplainable, bewitching, alluring, captivating, loyal, trustable, honest, unique, unfathomable, peculiar, stunning, vexing, perplexing, spell-binding, relentless, dazzling, motivating, inspiring, rosy, cheerful, pleasant, humbling, tender, soft, gentle, soft-spoken, meek, overwhelming, uncanny, whimsy, fun, articulate, classy, breath-taking, spunky, sophisticated, God-loving, intelligent, thoughtful, sensitive...

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I can feel her energy reach for me at my slightest smile. I know she thinks of me often and her heart swells to accompany my beat. My skin, so smooth to her touch, melts from her gentle caress. She comes to the shores of my thoughts at the oddest of times; even more than often. Her generous boat swaying in the breeze of the waves threatening to fling her ashore. I am in awe of her and even that she is mine. I crave to breath the breath fresh from her nostrils that it may give me more insight to her loving tenderness. Her smile at me makes blood love veins and time embrace stillness; waiting for permission to begin again. I have seen existence pause when we embrace; I have seen reality sleep; I have seen our union for all time in just an instant.

She flows into my embrace like fresh water to an exhausted pitcher coating its sides, hugging its bottom and racing to it rim. Oh the wonders of the things God does and how He makes the impossible just so. Oh the mysteries of a man with his woman. So many things to share, whispering together in the dark of time and space; lounging in the expance of love's cozy quilt before the fireplace of eternity flirting with tomorrow.

How does it always get better. How is there always more. How is it always new and vibrant.
Please, pour me more wine, dear. I love you.

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hmmm....