As I gazed at your body, I had never seen something so perfect, so flawless, so superlative in that moment. I know that I have used that word so much, perhaps it is losing it’s meaning but I mean it in all of it’s entirety in this moment. I love you. I love everything about you, running my hands down every inch of your body, your smooth skin. I kiss every inch of skin, every freckle and I start to love you more in each kiss, with every passing moment. I look in to your eyes and in that moment, I feel more emotion than I have felt in months. Though it may be vulgar, I felt you inside of me and I felt close to someone. It had been so long since I had felt this type of intimacy. In your eyes was more than I had ever seen, more fire, more passion. For a moment, you looked at my body and saw more beauty than you or I could ever have comprehended prior to this moment. For one moment in time, we are in love. Though it may not last the rest of our lives, though we know it will not last the rest of our lives, for this moment we love each other and our souls are intertwined. I lay next to you and stroke your face, I whisper the words that some men fear, the words that most women long to hear and I am no longer afraid. I am only scared of losing you.