Seasons - Spring

Summer with love

Hi (name) beautiful brunette,

Our conversation could not have ended on that beach. I hope it will be the beginning of a summer friendship, and may even lead, if it depends on my will, to a longer relationship, where we can get to know each other better.
Needless to say, I was attracted by your beauty, as well as your resourcefulness and friendliness. In that chat on the beach and in the exchange of emails, I was drooling. Now I'm here, my jaw dropped, waiting for an answer to give me any hope.
You are beautiful, insinuating and, even on the beach, fragrant. I compare your beauty to the blood red of my land's sunset. On summer afternoons he makes me happy, making me write verses without pretending to be a poet.
Now, enjoying nature, I remember your beautiful body and your beautiful soul, I feel my heart racing and the longing for those days on the beach tightens my chest. I need to find you again, spend a few more summer days with you, and have the chance to kiss you mouth.
I want to properly declare myself, because the distress I'm feeling can only be the consequence of a galloping passion that hit me hard.

Longing kisses,