This poet, this man, this human who is the epitome of perfection, just so happened to be your lover. He's all yours. Shiloh Carver is all yours. And Shiloh has been all yours for two years.

"My darling, you will never be unloved by me." Shiloh whispers in your ear as he tucks your hair behind your ear. His voice is deep yet soft, and oh so romantic. "You are well too tangled in my soul. I will never let you go."

Shiloh wraps his arms around your waist, his brown eyes look upon your face. In those beautiful brown eyes of his, you could see how devoted he is to you. His body is warm. His touch is gentle, so gentle, like he's afraid of harming you.

"You own my very heart. It belongs to you, it beats for you and only for you..." Shiloh's voice dropped to a quiet whisper. He leaned down so that his lips grazed your ear. "You own me."