Lately I hear this conversation from “Gone With the Wind” replaying so often in my head:
“You need kissing, badly. That’s what’s wrong with you. You should be kissed and often… and by someone who knows how.”
I miss the sweetness and the intimacy of his touch. There are tons of books for Christians about saving intimacy for marriage but as far as I know, no one has written one for people who saved intimacy for marriage but now they feel desperate for that affection that was once theirs to have and to hold. I wish someone would tell me this intense longing is normal and not sinful.