I desire smouldering passion a strong, brilliant man full of a love most complex.

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I desire smouldering passion a strong, brilliant man full of a love most complex.
Your love is real beauty.
Some happy chance, it turned out to be when he approached me.
I promise to love you the way Billie Holiday sings.
I kissed him, suddenly a momentous joy hit me.
An eye wandering was utter impossibility. There must be no two hearts so similar, so in unison, so beloved.
His words, their sound, rendered everything else trivial. His name caught her attention and she would have caught his eye if he gave her the opportunity.
My words smoulder in his heart.
Happiness is a taste of emotion, of love so perfect.
He is essential to happiness, he is everything to me.