Romance...

I as a woman love the very thought of romance.

To fall in love across a crowded room with just one glance.

A love so deeps that your souls touch.

To enjoy each other's company so much.

To grow together with intense love the kind that last a lifetime.

Time apart without that love would make your heart ache and pine.

I want to be romanced until my head is spinning.

To laugh and giggle with that love until I can't stop grinning.

I long to be romanced like a whirlwind.

To feel a love so strong that my broken heart would mend.

I long to dance with my love wearing a fancy pink dress.

For my love to hold me tightly up closely together pressed.

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