I think of us, as we in comfort in a space of unity and love. I imagine you sitting in a black leather armchair, with you feet up relaxing after a day at work in which you come home to me in a peaceful mood. You tell me about your day and I listen with a contented smile on my face. You are laughing because you are happy and at peace with yourself and the world. You smell your dinner and know that you will be satisfied.
I walk over to you , just because you make my heart overflow with love for you, your smile captivating and seeing your joy like a protective shield surrounding you. I lean over you to kiss you and you hold my head on your lips, your tongue playing tag with mine as you memorise and mesmerise me. I translate that kiss into the words ‘I love you’. You respond in kind. You pull me down to sit on your knee as you cradle me against you. Wrapping your arms around me in a soothing embrace. I just sit with you, in you on you. Breathing in your musk as I push my nose into your neck and meditate on the joy I receive from being with you. In the silence I can hear your heart beat. The tempo of African drums in a distance. Again we are one.
In you I find the peace that shields me from the harshness of the world. I am lost in your presence as if nothing exists except the harmony we make. I am creative, I can dance as if we are the only two people in the world and you are the voyeur of my inner thoughts as the spirit takes me on a methodic journey of stretching and coiling skipping and jumping, fast, voracious and then slow and erotic. My rhythm building as I seduce with dance. My heart feasting on the movement and my desire. Your eyes tell me you are with me every step, twist and turn. I watch what you watch and feel the need in you. Enticing you more and feed your desire.
I slow down as I move towards you my stealth like a cat on heat, I move to you, where you lay and I flow into you. Your hands move up my body like it is searching to slow my heartbeat. On my heart you stop and look into my eyes and see my consent. Your lips move to mine in a motion so swift. You take your time to explore me as if it were your first time…
As I bask in the warm glow of loving, the feeling of happiness spreads throughout me like a dip in a freezing cold bath, the sensation welcome from the heat.

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