"My Love"

I am here...you are not alone. I'm not physically there to hold you, to caress you, to gently touch your face with my hand, to softly run my fingers through your hair, to hold you in my arms for as long as you desire, to feel the warmth of your body, to trace your fingers with mine, to whisper to you that I care for you, to comfort you when you cry tears of sorrow, to cry with you when you shed tears of joy, to walk with you arm in arm in the park, to talk with you as we travel by car, to be intimate with you when you desire, to share the duties of taking care of our home, to rub your back...your feet...your body...when you are tired and sore.

No I am not there to do those things... but "I think , I dream , I desire, but most of all I want to give to you what brings you pleasure...my love." I feel the love.  I hope you too feel it for it is all around me...let it be all around you as well.

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