Creative Musings

Quite the cunning linguist...

In Gratitude

Pleasure is to be created, explored, enjoyed, and shared.

Last night was divine. Our fingers interlocking intermittently, reminding us both of the balm that is our intimacy. Despite being earthbound, we dance amongst galaxies. Your tenderness, a visceral reminder that what I desire, desires me.  

Make no mistake, my restraint is most engaged when you worship me. In spirit and in truth when your lips part to praise me, I freely pour into you...You receive me, enthusiastically
as I trace affirmations across your skin
engraving love offerings as embodied memories
Witnessing your surrender inspires me...