You win! My angel. Okay, okay I shall tone down my wild, wild passion filled heart, my romantic spirit, my unbridled soul to the bare minimum. The lovy, dovy stuff. I shall be cool, calm and collected and ever so serious. Well I hope I can or bring out that broomstick or the whip!.
But the morning cards shall continue, as they must. They have their wings and very own spirit--well if it makes you happy. Thus I shall oblige out of love for you and my selfish self. It is a labour of love for me, well no labour at all. However maybe I shall be less verbal and more thought provoking. How about that? You have great imagination, now will be the time to put it to good use.
I suppose less is always more. Espavo sweet prince, I am ever here for you. I shall send something to you in the near future--something to keep you warm on cold nights, and keep you cool on warn nights. No alas darling, it is not me--neither is it a pullover. But it will sure make you smile. I hope all is well at home.
"Love is always bestowed as a gift
— freely, willingly, and without expectation … We don’t love to be loved;
we love to love."
- Leo Buscaglia
ever yours,
Suzie
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