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I Loved Your Whole Body, Only It was True Mind of You

Europe, America, any countries had had poetries only with formal beautiful expressional words pretentiously.
Even love affair or feeling to need it in poetries.


But really to any happier lovers to love each other was in the emotion to love partner’s body with bottom of their heart.
Only at these, each one can have an ease and calmness, being composed, probably.


But, rerigious lesson or modesty is anytime needed to be a man and woman, with behavior and action, thus true minded utterance is apt to be prohibited in society.
Then, let’s say that so honestly like this.


I was loving any parts of your body from the head top to toe bottom, anything was my favor.


To only your body, I was be able to feel so confortably eased and take a recess.


Thereby, if the one was experiencing any kinds of not so good feeling and survives, thas body has to have so itchy craving so like being in hell, that emotion must never be understood, to that one comparatively happier than that one.


Then, let’ s say, again.


As if I was fallen into be feeling as the hell makes me suffer from, your body is the thing I cannot help but seduced to after parting you, with your pretty lips with tight squeeze, beautifully flat cheeks, mildly softened your neck and nape, squeezed legs and waists, and your maginifcient healing your fountain, all those things I love so much.
Only with it actually or even after parting to you, only with reminiscence I could go so easily.


Your bodily everything showed your mind to me, so enough.
Thus, just only with you who was teaching me the hell if you are absent from my location and my spot, I could have been happier than the one who could never be known to it in any lifetime, I could say so either, probably the hundred thousand of times more so.


Love is that kind of thing to human, actually.


Thus, you are the person who can tell me, with a lesson, that so wonderful meant meeting to the one person was so never often, in lifetime.


Thus, after for your life, my presence would be so further, but you must had been so happier than the past, I have no way to wish to be so, it’s so honest feeling to me now.
You must meet the one who would be so precious to you, and it is so necessary to just you as your life itself, I think so, either. My now happiness is nothing but its reality to me.


If I was in the same condition, as if you are now, at least once I would have that kind of chance as if I met you, when I was young.
But of course, that rare chance must be the one if it could be so maximum to me, so necessarily, it is the meeting to someone, I can predict so.


Its chance to meet someone must be dependent on how long time I would be left by the destined matter, as the quality or character each one has, so flexibly changeable to any cases.
Life is kind of that thing, so unexpectedly to anyone.


I everyday thank you so much.
Your mind as it is just your body, and you devoted me at that time, I would hope to show the thank to you, so honestly.


I loved your body wholly.
Just only with its absolute fact nobody would never change, I must survive also from now on, with any impatient things as overcome to me, no matter what assaults me in my future moment, I also can think so, either.


(Feb. 9th. 2019)