The power of touch [I Love The Intimacy Of Touch]
Touching you is truly the most intimate thing I have done. There is no other that has unlocked the power of intimacy the way you have.
I share words of passion with you and love how you say that I'm making you wet. My body trembles with desire for you and I channel all that power into my words. With my voice I stroke your soft skin and explore your body. Your moans tell me that my verbal touch is striking a chord in your mind. I am amazed at the results of my touching in such an intimate fashion with nothing more than my spoken words.
I have held you close in a chaste and proper manner. Not once did my fingers wander or explore. Yet the power of touch showed us both that love not lust consumed us for the power of our touch kept us within the bounds we needed. I held you and you drift off to sleep feeling safe and secure within my strong arms. I followed you into slumber happy to feel your warmth.
We share kisses that inflamed our passions and as our lips touched I surrendered to the power that we discovered. I never have felt a kiss like that and the touch was more intimate than any. Each kiss that followed was simply a continuation of the first and the raw power released surprised me and filled my heart with hot passion.
The day that we make love shall be a wondrous experience of intimate touch. To lick and kiss each inch of the other's skin, to taste the many flavors of your willing body will be a dream come true. I expect that the intimate touch we shall feel will sear our souls with the burning love we have to give.
If only every morning I could wake to your touch and know that the last thing each day will offer is your intimate touch so freely given. To know that each day and night shall release a fresh blast of power from touch.
I share words of passion with you and love how you say that I'm making you wet. My body trembles with desire for you and I channel all that power into my words. With my voice I stroke your soft skin and explore your body. Your moans tell me that my verbal touch is striking a chord in your mind. I am amazed at the results of my touching in such an intimate fashion with nothing more than my spoken words.
I have held you close in a chaste and proper manner. Not once did my fingers wander or explore. Yet the power of touch showed us both that love not lust consumed us for the power of our touch kept us within the bounds we needed. I held you and you drift off to sleep feeling safe and secure within my strong arms. I followed you into slumber happy to feel your warmth.
We share kisses that inflamed our passions and as our lips touched I surrendered to the power that we discovered. I never have felt a kiss like that and the touch was more intimate than any. Each kiss that followed was simply a continuation of the first and the raw power released surprised me and filled my heart with hot passion.
The day that we make love shall be a wondrous experience of intimate touch. To lick and kiss each inch of the other's skin, to taste the many flavors of your willing body will be a dream come true. I expect that the intimate touch we shall feel will sear our souls with the burning love we have to give.
If only every morning I could wake to your touch and know that the last thing each day will offer is your intimate touch so freely given. To know that each day and night shall release a fresh blast of power from touch.
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