It seems that absence really does make heart grow fonder.
A week and a half, and I was beginning to think that maybe the fizz was starting to wear off. The kiss that greeted me as I answered the door and the butterflies that leapt in my stomach proved me wrong.
Two hrs of watching a film, but instead doing everything but. It still surprises me how he is with me. It is the stuff of movies. Ever watched a film and marveled at the way the lead man kisses and touches his leading lady? It’s like that, and better. I have never had a man make me feel so worshipped. Like I’m the most beautiful, special woman on earth. Every touch, look, kiss filled with love and respect. This man is truely one of a kind.
