I don't know when, where or how we'll meet. I don't know who you are, but I know why...
I long for you; already.
The smell of your hair, the touch of your skin, your caress. The way your body feels against mine. The sound of your voice as we exchange ancient secrets and form new recipes of passion; leaving us both in the land of bliss. In search of an oasis to quench our desires.
I have a suspicion once our Eyes meet you'll know it too. You'll have a knowing; that just like I do.
you Love me; already.
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