For a moment she is silent, her lips slowly working up the curve of his throat to his cheeks. "Will I be gold plated, will you still love me and hold me? That's all I really want." Pulling back, she smiles and runs her fingers through his hair. "I just want you, your laughter and eyes. The way you grin that always makes me smile, and the way you touch me after we've made love. You are handsome and perfect, and I love you, I always will."