{Hold her close and look into her eyes as you recite.}
As I look into your beautiful eyes…
I see something more.
Remember the first time my skin touched yours.
My heart raced.
I had to touch you more.
I wanted more…
to respect you.
So, I had to let you go.
But your skin smelled so sweet.
Like a flower.
I was just a bee buzzing.
Baby, this is your finest hour.
You’re calling me with not just your eyes,
but ever fiber of your being.
Reminding me of that first beautiful kiss.
Your lips speak to me.
Let me read them.
{Go in for the kiss.}