The whisper of your breath as you lean close exhaling soft, warm sensuality. Between your thighs is the thick patch of damp hair just above lips opening just enough to invite inquiry. Every moment building the castle of a memory of times together. Your gaze is consuming yet elegant in a way only your eyes can impart. The intersection of body and mind begging to be unleashed yet demanding methodical savoring as you always insist.

Our time is simply a blink in the universe relegated eventually to a memory slowly fading over time and so it is.