Feel those eyes….watching, consuming….
Feel that breath ….whispering, caressing ….
Feel those lips….…..pressing, lingering...
Feel that touch…touching, stroking.….
Pleasures mixed in delight, drunk in ecstasy…
Pleasures sought in tiny measures, showered in tiny droplets of intimacy…
Reservations thrown out the windows, opened in delicacy…
Petals of passion unfolding in a bloom, flowering in supremacy…
Feel those thoughts….yearning, reaching...
Feel that moment…filling, burning….
Feel those fires….smouldering, intensifying….
Feel that heat…flaming, torching and subsiding…
Sensation….where are you…. for I cannot sense you…
Sensation….come back to me …for I miss you
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Flaming, sensual superb 10