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Deeper and deeper into me… Mmmm…. I grab onto the sheets with tight fists and try to press my body further back onto you, urging you to fill me completely … … ….

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I imagined I could give myself to someone the way I give myself to you: totally, with outstanding shamelessness, each day discovering the way to give a little bit more of my body for your pleasure alone. You need to know that everything we did concerning sex is still too little for me. Our plays and games, as exciting as they are, still leave room for overwhelming dreams and desires.

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The purpose of the erotic love letter is to entice and seduce with your words, so get creative. Experts say the brain is the largest sex organ; the erotic love letter blazes a trail through that territory and sets the stage for later. To be successful, be sure to speak from your heart or whatever other parts of your anatomy are inspired at the time.

Think sensual, as in activating all the senses. Use your words to transport your lover to the moments leading up to and during those rollicking moments. What does that all sound, feel, and look like? Get really descriptive and imaginative, letting your words paint pictures and act as mental foreplay. Describe where you are and exactly what you plan on doing in intimate detail.

This is a great place to introduce some details: What does the room look like? What colors do you see? What textures can you feel?

Be sure to end your letter with the same drama in which you started, and off using your first initial instead of your ature. Trust me when I say that no text message is going to have the same effect. In fact, I think what you get in return might just turn you. Last night I woke in be of sweat after dreaming of us.

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In it we found ourselves in total abandon, writhing in passion. We were enjoying the hot summer day on the beach when suddenly a beautiful tropical rain started to pour. Your sundress got soaked while we struggled to stay sheltered under a palm tree. I then felt your lips teasing my earlobes as I gently tugged on the buttons of your dress. My heart started to pound. I swear it was louder than the thunder overhead.

I trailed kisses down the side of your neck and would stop slowly as I nibbled your skin, while my hands cupped your breasts. My thumb teased your nipple and You gasped as I felt this torment between your thighs. All you could do was surrender to this wanton longing to be one. You pressed my body closer to yours.

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I was thrilled that you felt exactly as I did. There may have been a storm drowning your moans of pleasure, but the storm raging inside me was shorter As I awoke, I knew I had to tell you how much I want you. This letter may come as a surprise to you, but I erotic to tell you that, when we make love I feel our bodies performing like a true orchestra. Every sound and every movement are in tune and there is harmony in every gesture; everything is in place and I feel in harmony with the entire universe.

Our bodies are instruments of mutual pleasure. The seldom times I open my eyes, I have a glimpse of our shadows on the wall and it looks like a dance. Our movements are precise and our souls are so light, as we give ourselves to one another. The sensation of fulfillment I experience when I am inside of you is unforgettable.

The desire of having you more and more is beyond any explanation. I wish those movements never ended and that I remained letter in your body.

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But because those moments always come to a finish, there is no other option but to repeat them. I want us to dance to this music. I want to feel that unshakable harmony that happens every time our skins touch.

I want you forever and always. I need you, urgently! I am waiting for you.

I have been here waiting to hear the sound of your voice, the touch of your hand, your laughter ever since I first dreamed of you. I have never seen you, but I dont need to. I know that you are perfect for me.

We are perfect for each other, in every way. I am torn by the fact that I do not know if I have ever seen you before, or if you are someone I will find later on in my life. I know I will find you, but I find it hard to wait. Every night I dream about you, and every morning you seem to dissolve before my eyes when I first open them. I want you to be the one I wake up in the morning and see next to me, someone who I can take care of.

I will always be here waiting, no matter how long it takes to find you. Love has no limit, no set time…it comes when you decide to let it.

I am looking forward to that day with all my heart. I am preparing myself for you each day. Imagining what you could be like. What do you look like? Are you tall, dark, and handsome or are you short, thick, cuddly, and good looking?

No matter what, you are for me and I will love you regardless what happens through the years. I hope to grow old with you for the rest of my life. To celebrate good times with you and support each other through the bad times. Marriage is a journey that we will grow together through.

We will learn things about each other every day. We will not always have good times but we will always love each other and work through our problems. Marriage is forever. So I promise you forever. We will have fun watching football games, taking walks, and watching movies.

I look forward to that day and until then, I will be waiting for you with open arms and my heart full of love just for you. The feeling I have now, my love is really indescribable. I was fighting the existence of this great distance between us and yet it came to me striking hard where it hurts the most — being away from you.

I want to cry, you know, in fact I did, I need to. It hurts me so much to know your state, the fact that I am not with you. How useless, heartless, worthless am I. I just want to tell you how sorry I am.

Terribly, terribly sorry. I was like crying in the shadows, like I want to hit something or shout.

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I miss you, Babe, I terribly do. Yet that longing cannot equate the love I have for you. And you may be thinking by now that all I tell you are mere words without proof. I will be home soon my love. I will be there.

I love you with all of my heart and soul. All that I am, I owe you. I love you more than anybody can. If God forbid, and transfer to me all the pain you are having right now, I would gladly take it, even if it le me to stop breathing. For that is nothing compared to the joy, satisfaction and completion that the mere mention of your name brings me. For to hold that pain for you shall be my honor and privilege. I have nothing to be proud of but you.

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