Soldiering, traveling, reading, and womanizing.<br /><br />Girl, it’s Valentine’s Day. And when I wake up you will be the first thing on my mind. You know what I'm saying?<br /><br />On my way to your apartment, I will stop at the most expensive florist in Tampa, where I will peruse numerous bouquets of lovely variety. I will pick out only the finest collection of flowers.<br /><br />Damn, girl, I wish you lived only two minutes away, because I need you that close to me. At precisely 7:30 pm, you will hear your doorbell ring. Baby, you know who it will be.<br /><br />I will have our chauffer play some Luther Vandross for your listening pleasure. And girl, if I see a shooting star, I will point it out to you, so that you may make a wish. Then, I will ask you what your wish was, so that I can make it come true.<br /><br />After dinner, we will return to my apartment. Aw, girl, I know what you want. I will guide you to my canopied bed, where we will make love doggy-style all night long until you are satisfied.
