she..

her lips, taste of flesh. not the sweetness a cliche would describe them to have, but examined more in depth you'll find that when enough time is spent on them, pushing, pulling, biting... the blood that is drawn to the surface is what sweetens your taste buds.... hinting that perhaps all that is from within her have similar tastes.

her skin, smells of an earthy concoction. It peaks your interest; first with the obvious scents of vanilla, leading you to the more mysterious and passive traces of another fragrance. your mind races with memories that this smell triggers, you close your eyes and explore different parts of her body; all the curves, the niches, the highs and lows determinedly searching for a stronger source... and only when she sweats will the aroma become clear, the illusive smell of sun, sand, sea and sugar................. coconut. her skin smells of vanilla and coconut.

her gaze, is warm and easy when it is set it on you... yet fierce, heart-stopping and sudden when she glances at you. her eyes glimmer as if to smile, when you kiss her shoulder... and shut with force begging you to continue, in other moments. when they look up at you its affection, and when they look down at you its mischief. her eyes eliminate the need for words, and they exaggerate the emotion in other "audible encouragement".

her touch, is that of an angel. she knows exactly where to touch you, how to touch you, and for how long. she paints her thoughts with her fingertips, and each pore of your body clings to her every move. her freeness releases you of your inhibitions, and her heartbeat drives you wild. silk wouldn't do justice to to describe how her thighs feel, and they seem endless leading you to the impossible curve of her hips, guiding you in all directions at once.

her breath, is both hot and cold. she has a way of breathing, that makes you believe she does so only for you. that impossible bottom lip coupled with her quick tongue shapes words that swirl in your head, without an escape. and those words, those beautifully sculpted words she puts together for you and you alone, words that you know no one could've possibly heard uttered quite so eloquently...........well, you can think of only one other thing that she does better with that mouth of hers.

her spirit, is relentless. she has passion in her thoughts, wonder in her questions, innocence in her love, persistence in her desires, truth in her beliefs, and confidence in herself. her spirit is undeniable, insatiable, indomitable, charming, and captivating. the electricity that she exudes is simply breathtaking and she............... she is intoxicating.


she takes a lifetime to taste, smell, see and hear......

but her demands are simple........ that you taste warmth on her lips, smell life on her skin, find home in her eyes, feel ease with her touch, receive youth from her breath, and discover inspiration in her spirit.