There are times more then not, I can never get the image of you out of my mind. As I drive over to pick you up, I see your face, smell the sweet perfume that you use. I love being with you more that anything. Walking with you in the warm Florida Sun, the endless beaches. I have to let you walk on the ocean side as I love looking at the two most beautiful things God has ever created, the ocean and more important you.
Pulling up in your drive, I get out, just like the first time I ever saw you my heart races as I walk to your door. Talking a deep breath I knock on the door. We it opens I can't do anything more for the first few minutes but stand there looking at your beauty and thinking just how lucky I am that I have you in my life. The way your hair drapes across your face, those eyes that have so much love and passion behind them, I could look into the forever. That cute smile that covers your lips as I step inside.
Wrapping my arms around you, pulling you close to me, looking in those eyes, I tell you how happy I am to see you and how much I love you, as my lips touch yours, soft, sweet, my tongue parts them, entwines with yours and you arms around my neck pull me deeper into you. Breaking away from you, which I always hate to do. I take you hand as we walk through the house, picking up the blanket and basket. Heading out the French doors that lead to your deck and the beach. I can understand why you chose this house it is so secluded and peaceful, cozy and very romantic.