Our last time was the first time we made love and as our eyes met we touched form a far. You smiled and I milted thinking to myself, how beautiful is this. The emotion was overwhelming in our first moment of bliss, the way you held me in our embrace,made me understand how it’s suppose to feelwhen a lady holds her manlol…I must have kissed you a thousand timesin disbelief of what we were sharing and it was just the start. The love you would share on this day was it all you had to give? As you lie in my arms I can hardly breatheknowing that in the morning my love will have to leave. But I thank god for the beautiful day we shared,for the beautiful love we made, and for the abundance of passion that still remains; for I made love to an angeland I will never be the same.