Just Playing With Words

It began with a touch...

Was innocent enough...
Almost unnoticed but...
Not for him...
The touch of her fingers...

Thrilled him...
Opening a door...

Filling him with desire...
Ultimately...
Consuming his every waking moment...
Knowing that he must have her...

Yearning for her...
Only not just in a carnal way but...
Universally...
Requiring that he posess her...

Body, mind and soul...
Releasing her pent up passions...
Accessing her most private desires...
Intimate touch...
Nothing held back...
Soul baring...

Outside of the norm...
Uncommonly fulfilling...
Tantric...


Phoebus
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