I want to pluck you. I want to smell your beauty. I want to hold you very close and whisper sweet nothings into your ears.
I honestly do not know if I am even allowed to look at you with such intent. Until we meet again, I will most likely plant and manage dozens of seedlings attempting to feed the desires of my heart. Do not scowl at my efforts. Nothing will replace you in my heart. I hope you are comfortable.

Now!!!! If you would.. Please, find me where I feel more comfortable, calmly make eye contact, purse your lips and encourage me to kiss. Pointing to my openness, I feel is very healing. I am NOT afraid! I am confident. I am deserving.