The first letter is very important to me. There is a huge difference between “Love” and “love”, and most people never understand it or get it.
A liberated woman who walks in during halftime of my Cleveland Browns game holding a bottle of liquid chocolate and saying wanna use this?
Then saying sure, loving her curves and pouring it down and cleaning it up and making sure the DVR is “on” so I can watch the game later on a tablet while in bed with her :)
So many levels of love there, but the most important is setting the bird free and having her come back and say … “what is up :)” … now that is Love :D