Just a teeny Tiny Itty Bitty Eeny Weeny Little Crush…

… that consumes my thoughts every hour of every day. Your eyes burn straight through to my soul, which I would open to you in an instant if you simply said the word. My heart thrusts the blood through my veins, threatening to burst from my chest at the merest hint of your voice.

I want to consume you. All of you. Heart. Body. Soul.

I want you to consume me. All of me. Heart. Body. Soul.

A sixty nine of purest lust and purest love, coming together as we come together at every. Possible. Level.

You are my all, my everything. My mind aches to touch your mind. My soul aches to touch your soul. My body aches to touch your body.

So yes, my friend, I have a crush on you.

But it's just a teeny tiny itty bitty eeny weeny little thing. Cute. Totally manageable.

Nothing to worry yourself about.

Nope.

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