Love me slow. Like seconds. Love me tenderly. Love me passionately. Love me, just love me like focus. Slow attention. Give me you this attention when you roam the outskirts of my body with your hands. When you kiss my chest and neck. When you comb my curly hair with your fingers. And I’ll love you. Love you like time. Never rushed. Punctual. In every region. Love you like seasons and the tide of the moon and sun. Morning or night. Love you in every moment. Love you not because you love me. But because it’s a blessing to know you like this. To hold you like this. To kiss you like this. To be here, with you. It’s always a blessing.