My soft skin to sweet touch, my daily medicine of love in the morning and in the evening,
and throughout the day which your fills with happiness that drives away all sadness.
How are you my darling?
I so wait for your healing touch of ecstasy, taste beyond compare, that fills a man with delight beyond description.
It’s Saturday night
when lovers are in each other’s sight.
but we can’t be together
because we have to work day and night.
When you can find a reason why you love somebody, you don’t really love them. When you really love someone, there is no reason needed. You love them for them.