Each and every one of them. Mainly your eye contact. When I see into

the depth of your heart. And how while we hold hands, I drown in

them. With all my being and my soul. And when I’m deep at the bottom

you bring me back to the surface to continue talking. Get to listen to

your sweet voice. Love of mine. Love each and every move of yours.

As when I enjoy the sea waves breaking in my chest. Feeling their

salty kisses. The numbing of my ears. The brief blinding of my eyes.

I love it. Sweet love. I could spend all night talking about it. But no.

It’s time to go to bed.

EO