My Eros.
My love,I would starve to death just so you would be able to keep eating, so you would never go hungry. I would cease drinking so you would never feel parched. I would scorch my flesh and run out of oxygen in space just to give you a star.
Your eyes are beautiful different flecks of blue, like the ocean, I feel like I'm drowing with ecstacy everytime our eyes meet. Like you're devouring my soul. Your face, somewhat feminine,beautiful, handsome, and very manly all melded into one flawless face.
And you perfectly porportionate body. So lean, so tall. You, in your entirity give off a very sexual androgynous aura. An aura of mystery, spirituality, comfort, tranquility
that has inspired me, as an artist, and as a human being.
I feel at my fingertips, that I can accomplish anything with you by my side and as my muse. I feel like a young boy in the throes of his first love, your childish charm makes my heart race, as if its about to explode.
I feel that I am your Psyche and your Mary Magdalene, your devout disciple.
With all my heart & soul,
Your beloved wife.