I could caress your mind with thoughts of desire. Drop your concerns beside our forgotten garments. They lie to greet us in the morning.
Lay back and open yourself to the possibility of us. Do you feel it there? It pulses with a lust of its own. Trouble yourself not with overexertion. That’s it, ease yourself into relaxation.
Passions be damned, we have reached a level far beyond mundane language. We separate only for a moment… to enjoy the moment. You are there. I pull you back to reality with an earnest thrust for attention.
We do not make love. Sex.