Gentle raindrops fall Love's sweet melody, we hear it all Whispers in the night forever and always, our love shines bright In each other's eyes, our hearts take flight.

The poem of my soul is written with love and my heart speaks it only to you.

The words unspoken..

Open your hand again, and expect to find mine, close your eyes again, and trust my lips will meet yours, anticipate love again and you'll find it in me. Leo Christopher

As our bodies collide in a passionate embrace the fabric of reality shifts and warps around us blurring the lines between pain and pleasure love and lust each touch each caress is a symphony of sensation that sends electric pulses of yearning through every fiber of our beings.

Together in this library, where pages whisper eternal passion and commitment. Our connection deepens, intertwining our souls as we uncover heart mysteries. Take my hand, my love, and let's write our timeless story of wonder within these sacred walls.

It’s not an act”