The truth is, I am a hopeless romantic. It is Valentines this weekend, and I know for some this is a blissful holiday, and for others, it’s just a Hallmark celebration. But regardless of your relationship status, this day should still be filled with love. Let it be a reminder that your heart, pulsing against your chest, is filled with love. That you have love to give, and that you have love to receive. 

I have had the privilege of falling in love, getting the chance to be introduced to what love is, and it taught my heart how to love. I’m addicted to the adrenaline that love brings, the chemical indulgence that is overloaded in our brains when we feel it. I know love now, because of how long I have loved. And I am not finished loving.

You deserved to be loved. You are already loved, but there is not a capacity to how much love you can still receive. There is a brillance to you, a wonderful light that you radiate. I will never dismiss the beautiful human that you are, and neither should you. I want you to feel the love that I hold in my heart, I want to pass it onwards to you. For that you become familiar with the welcoming warmth of my love, inside your own soul. 

So let me love you, in the way that you deserve to be loved. I want to embrace the being that  you are. Until the stars transition into daylight, you are mine, and mine alone. Once a heart makes a home in mine, I never let it go. To hold you ever so closely, our bare flesh intertwined into one. I want to press our lips into the depths of each other, with our lungs sharing the same breath as we gasp inwardly. As our lips separate for a moment, look into my eyes and see the desire I have for you, my eyes speaking directly to yours on how badly I want you. You own my body, and I own yours. Our bodies absorb into one another, to devour our neverending lust for each other. Be fully inside me, still holding my body with all of your limbs, and wrap yourself around me. My arousal takes over me, as I begin to deliver promising moans, crying out the love I am feeling for you. Keep going until you can physically feel my body clenching, until my heartbeat accelerates against your soft skin, keep going until I collapse into the sheets. Your entire presence is enveloped around me. I am at complete surrender to your whole body, as the sensations take over my flushed centre. I am elevated by your love, my physical body lifted into weightlessness of euphoria.

Only love can make me feel this way, creating love together within our hearts and our bodies. I am in awe of you. And if you felt something from this, then I hope you felt loved. This is just a small feeling of love that I can bring to you from my words, and I hope you feel loved by them. You are loved by so many than just beyond me, trust me. You're worth loving. 

I'll leave you with 3 more words from me today, as you deserve to always be told them. I love you.