The capacity to love with body and soul is within one's control. Deliberate love should take hold of desire and want with all that raging heart.

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The capacity to love with body and soul is within one's control. Deliberate love should take hold of desire and want with all that raging heart.
Her soul stood apart, so very tender and beautiful. She loved extraordinarily as if living was but a shadow to this feeling.
This love in a kiss could drive away pain.
I want to be loved sloppy and winded, with tiny gasps of breath.
The depths of first love seemed a light in the dark, for this feeling was wild and restless.
It seemed to begin with a smokey haze of mutual love, a flawless, naked contentment enclosed them slowly, lazily, charmed by the romantic hearts in love.
You are enough for me. I want an eternal union of love.
Books undress you with love. Read slowly, you'll feel like yourself again.
Flutters of pulse, a caress of this kind, there was no comparison.
I've learned to be deeply in love, suits me just fine.