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Dear (name)
I looked apon your lips. I noticed that they were ever so soft, and
smooth. I looked at the creases in them and noticed how they are perfectly
formed. They are perfectly shaped. I looked up into your eyes and notice
they are not the perfect color, but their beauty overcome the importance
of color. I never seen the "color" when I looked into your eyes. Only the
beauty the eyes portrayed when they stared back into mine.
I noticed your hands. They are so soft, and sensual. The cuticles are perfectly formed and your nails are just the right length. I look at them as they touch my hands and I know that you are the one.
My body feels you close. Yours speaks to me. Just looking into your face, your eyes, and at your hands makes me realize. This love is something I never want to take for granted. You are perfect for me. I will never forget that.
Passionate Love,
(name)