If My Kisses Always Landed....

If my heart opened to your beauty, every request from me would reflect your needs as well as my own.

If your heart opened to my beauty, every request would be heard as an opportunity to give.
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Sam blows me a kiss at night. Smack....whhhhoooo! "Where did it land?" he asks, eyes shining.

"Here," I tell him, pointing to my eyebrow.

"That's where I was aiming for," he says. He blows another.

"Where did it land?" he asks. I point to the back of my head.

"That's where I sent it," he nods. I blow him one.

"Where did you catch it?" I ask. He lifts up his shirt and points to his belly button.

"Yep," I say. "Exactly where I meant it to go."

My gift to learn.