His embrace, tender and loving yet strongly prurient,
His embrace, with arms of velvet and corn silk,
His embrace, sending shivers of sensual delight through my body,
His embrace, causing a tingle of excitement,
His embrace, libidinous thoughts, obvious and clear.
His words, stimulating causing shameless visions,
His words, hypnotic – joining my body, mind, spirit and heart,
His words, entrancing and concupiscently suggestive,
His words, nourishing aphrodisiacs, fragments of flirtatious secret suggestions,
His words, verbal caresses and simulators of my pleasure centers.
His kiss, titillating, filled with insatiable desire,
His kiss, a lingering frenzy – a sudden rush of sexual energy,
His kiss, causing a shuddering crescendo,
His kiss, lifting me to the heights of unrivelled, unbridled passion.
His love, budding intimacy of love and ardor,
His love, expressionate of passions and yearnings,
His love, melting the barriers to reveal new dimensions,
His love, a sacred and profound sexual union.
To fulfill every fantasy, to explore sexuality, to heighten sensuality, to deepen intimacy and to intensify eroticism.
He is the epitome of intimacy.
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