The amusement park or the fairground, you pay your dues and get 2 minutes of pleasurable abandonment, let your heart race and your adrenaline rush, laugh, cry, smile. Then Stop. That's all folks.
You are my thrill. The rush of emotions every time is just like the first. You make my heart sing. You make my nerves rush. You make my mind free. You make me. It's always the best of times. The pure pleasure that is being with you. The absolute love I have for you.
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Sunday, 25 November 2018
Saturday, 17 November 2018
It just keeps getting better
How far we've come yet how much around us is unchanged. One of oh so many joys of being with you is that just 'being' with you is perfect. Out of season is the perfect season. Almost closed means there's enough open. It means we can enjoy everything on our terms. In your company everything means much more. You are my added dimension.
Saturday, 10 November 2018
I'll never forget the first time but you make every time unforgettable
It doesn't matter where and it doesn't matter what, with you it's all made perfect.
You are the secret ingredient that makes my life so unique and so special.
You are the secret ingredient that makes my life so unique and so special.
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Early morn over the water
From the window of the bus, taking a day trip into town. It's nice to be a passenger; drivers miss out on so much.
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From the window of the bus, taking a day trip into town. It's nice to be a passenger; drivers miss out on so much.
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