HIS LOVE IS SMOOTH, MELLOW, AND SWEET.LIKE A FINE WINE. HE WARMS ME WITH SLOW KISSES, THAT LEAVES ME DIZZY WITH DESIRE. HE NEVER RUSHES ME, HE MAKES MY BODY HIS CANVAS, AS HE SLOWLY TRACES ME, WITH HIS FINGER TIPS, OUTLINING EVERY SOFT CURVE. GOD HAS GIVEN HIM THE HANDS OF AN ARTIST. FOR I AM HIS MASTERPIECE. HE PULLS ME CLOSER TO HIM, HIS ARMS ARE LIKE A STRONG FORTRESS, I'M SAFE THERE. I FEEL HIS HEART BEAT IN RYTHYM WITH MINE, WE BECOME ONE MUSICAL INSTRUMENT OF LOVE. I LONG TO FEEL HIM INSIDE OF ME, WE KISS EACH OTHER IN HUNGRY DESPERATION, ACHING TO SATISFY OUR LOVE FOR EACH OTHER. HE MAKES ME ONE WITH HIS STRENGTH, TAKING ME TO A BEAUTIFUL PLACE OF ECTASY. HERE, HE AND I BOTH DISAPEAR INTO AN EROTIC RHAPSODY, OF PURE PLEASURE. OUR ACTIONS OF LOVE DRAINS ME , BUT FILLS MY HEART WITH WARMTH. I CAN ONLY LAY ON HIS CHEST, AND DRIFT AWAY INTO A PEACEFUL SLEEP.