Pure, carnal love
My darling, sweet wife
Nothing compares to loving someone as I love you. You are my harbor and my shelter, and to rediscover the joy of life with each kiss we exchange and every caress you give me is the biggest motif of joy a man can have.
Nothing compares to loving someone like you. Someone who protects me with the care a mother would devote to a son and gives herself to me totally, in a way only known to those who give themselves to the ones they truly love.
You don’t know how good it makes me feel when your skin rubs against mine, how the touch of your hand and lips around my shoulders and chest really turns me on. You can’t imagine what I feel when I see your eyes barely shut and the expression in your face when you’re enjoying yourself. And than I remember your angel face among other people in the street, every day;
who could imagine what a wonderful and complete woman you truly are? Who could imagine you’re capable of producing sensations so carnally human, when your face keeps the chastity of the images of Saints.
My wife, my darling and sweet wife... I love you above everything else, and I congratulate myself for being so lucky to be able to always count on you. But, right now, while I write this short letter, I can only think of celebrating the wonderful moment when I find you, beautiful, naked and lusting, giving yourself to me in our bed.
A kiss from yours