Yes, I love you.
Since this morning, I haven't stop thinking about you. I stop and wait to see what my next thought about you will be. I drift into the wonderland of eagles flying high above the clouds. I am in a blissful delight everyday I wake up in your arms.
You're my prize.
And I love you
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
(c) 2014
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