[clay]

For me, I enjoy carrying her packages, and can spend hours shopping with her..so long as I can sit down someplace! Bad leg due to motorcycle wreck in 2006! Am lucky to even walk again!
To place my hand at small of her back...ahhh such joy...such an intimate act...holding her hand....looking into her eyes...silent communication that is ours alone to understand.....walking and just being....sitting on a blanket at sunset on the beach...feeding her ceese and bread bites...grapes...wine...and strawberries....her head in my lap...as I stroke the tendrils of hair behind her ear..and read to her in my alto voice...poetry and mild erotica..subtle yet subliminal...the feel of her next to my thigh...and her warmth...her sensuality..so sweet...I pick up a ringing phone to hear her say "hey you" and I melt..right then and there....those butterflies in the pit of my tummy at sight of her....the soft patter of her feet on the carpet....flowers "just because"...an scribbled I love you's on her mirror in the BR in her lipstick...going home after a date..with her scent still lingering softly on my shirt collar...the excitement of that first kiss....her soft feminine lips...sweet taste of her decadent mouth...as she wraps her hands in my hair as I lean down into her to kiss her...my heart pounding so loudly I think she can hear it...lips to lips...scorching our souls..and searing our hearts.....she is like "coming home" only to no home I have ever known....as I once heard in a movie...she just reached into my heart and put a string of lights around it....I love the way she lights me all up inside....knowing this will be forever...and we are one now....yes...I want this...I am ready for YOU! Are you ready to "come home"? I see you...here...right now...let's start out with "hello...I am pleased to meet you! as I kiss your hand....