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Memories of stepping out of the shower only to find my love, my Joyselyn in wait to use skin softener on me. Oh, how
I miss her loving hands rubbing their way into my soul. How could it be? Why would God bless me in such a way? No

repayment have I to give this precious woman; my heart cried out to know. Tears were in secret almost all the time.
Some of those moments could not help but be shared, and we always happily shared them together.

I missed so many opportunities to greet her when she had finished her shower with lotion in hand. Most of the time,

she would have beat me to the task. I do miss feeling her in my hands. That warm, soft, ivory skin that always healed
any worries hurt or pain away. Touching her or being touched by was always my healing. Miss her soft voice telling me

how much she loves me.

I loved all the times spent with my Joyselyn. Not one could ever be judged greater than or better before. Me rubbing

her sweet little toes placing her socks on in the morning, doing the same at evening time, tucking her in at night,
looking into those wondrous brown eyes. Our hearts would melt, our spirits would join, and at that moment, we were

as meant to be we were One!

I miss getting Joyselyn’s water and nightly Meds, holding her hand, gently kissing her before she drifted off to sleep. A
final kiss to last forever if another would not be available in her wakening hours.

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