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When love happens outside of the norms. |
| A Strange Kind of Love To fall in love is a magical thing to whisper sweet words of longing, to touch, caress, fondle and undress to look, to smile, to watch and gaze, to hold your hand and stroke your face, to kiss your lips, then a fond embrace these times are never to be forgotten. We fall in love, and we don't know why tis a smile, a look, a spoken word or two, an act of kindness draws me to you. We talk and say things from our hearts, trying to tell you, what sets you apart, your smile, your wit, your hair, your eyes your desires, to be who you are, not scared to say things from deep in your soul. to tell of your love, desires and more. I have been in love before, more than a crush, more than a score. Feelings grow and feed the soul tis different this I do know. A strange kind of love, this time round, for one so old, two feet on the ground, one with so many memories to share, with so much experience, a worldly flair. |