Sometimes I'm overwhelmed, I don't know how to show you just how I feel.
I want to make tender passionate love to you.
On a beautiful four posted solid oak bed, with freshly laundered white linens.
In the middle of a meadow, with a river running through it.
Then write a soul wrenching ballad about the experience.
And play it on a mountain top, with full symphonic orchestral backing.
As I step out of my skin and blaze with pure light.
Then rain down like a monsoon that will cover the world.
There are not words, deeds, or any other expression to show you the strength and depth of my love, sometimes I feel like I'm going to explode because I can't release it.
But what can I do? I look at you with emotion brimming in my eyes, and you think I'm upset. Then I fall back on the three most over used words in the english language . . . I love you.
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