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Whether or not you're into poetry, a particular love sonnet always comes to mind when I think about the "special woman" I'm seeking. I don't mean to be melodramatic, but let me just paraphrase:
"--- I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Starving, I seek you constantly.
--- Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day
I seek the liquid measure of your steps.
--- I hunger for your sleek laugh,
to hold your hand (the pale color of harvest),
and the whisper of your voice.
--- I hunger to touch and taste you."
--- Again, I was just paraphrasing, but it does summarize my feelings quite well.