Do you know the countless ways I feel when I think about you.... Let me list some but only ten ... ten because...my ten fingers are free but only for now; and can only count so far before they ache for you..So let’s begin with... One ...when you look at me, gaze locked.... and your soul recognises my soul. Two ... I knew I was yours once your tiny kisses traced my bare skin my goosebumps standing to attention on cue to her Queen...You reign over my mind my body my soul...the one who conjures these delectable shivers that wash over me at the mere thought, caress or ravishing of me..... but I digress are we still counting?...Is it... Three already because I am now overcome by these exquisite waves at the suggestion of being reunited in your arms soon... what is the meaning of life in the absence of your smooth dark ebony arms to fold myself into..?!! Ohhh but then again I can think of .... Four ... the number of times I un...