Intro

There’s the secret in all of us.

The pleasure we dream of.

The one we fantasize about.

The one we strive for.

In the truest form.

In its most simplistic form.

We strive not for pleasure, though, but for love.

With love, all things are possible and filled with depth.

With a meaning only our souls understand.

With love, we’re bonded, linked.

We’re a part of something far more cosmic.

And everlasting than we can find the words to express.

With love, we’re complete.

With the truest love, no words or vows are needed.

With the deepest of those bonds' hearts merge, become one, and touch.

No matter the distance that parts them.