Monday, May 3, 2010
The One Where We Seal It.
Dear Lover,
Eskimo kisses.
Butterfly kisses.
Shared spaghetti kisses.
And passionate ones too.
But never a peck.
(Unless of course it involves a night cuddled up on the couch with Rome, Gregory and a Vespa.)
Love,
Me.
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