Just felt like writing this to him.

The picture I paint of you in my head is beautiful. Your voice plays back in my head ever so fluently, just as your eyes leave me speechless. What have you done with me? Why is that I am so poisoned by your kiss, your touch, your presence? Why do I catch myself yearning for your voice in my ear so dearly. Let me arouse love and lust in your body. Let me touch your soul. Let me show you what love is, and what it feels like to be truly, and genuinely, and unconditionally loved. Let me just show you what it's like to experience a love that is so rare and real, that it inspires you in your life. Let me wake up to you in the morning so that I can gaze at you lovingly while your asleep, and thank god for placing you right there next to me... so that I can kiss your forehead. Let it be so that you can come home to me, so that you have a stronger lover waiting at home for you. Let me whisper words of  endearment into your ear. Wrap me in your arms and take me away from reality...whisk me away into a surreal world with love and immense pleasure. Let me be the reason you smile, while your the reason I smile.