An oh so gentle embrace from such pure raw power brings wonder to me as I feel him on every inch that I offer. Every curve feels the touch from his power with a softness and brings tingles over the whole of myself. Movement is free and yet the embrace is held sure, reaching differing parts of myself with the doing. Glowing in his light, feeling his strength penetrate beneath the surface of myself...brings to me thoughts of how lucky I am to feel what he gives so freely to me. His touch seeps into the core of my being with a radiating warmth that spreads throughout and I become a part of him, joining him and we become as one. He teases me in a gentle yet firm way...and then...he leans closer into myself....and the Sun kisses me as only he may.

the gentle embrace of the kindred spirit.The soul intensified into which only the sensual understanding of a woman"s desire can comprehend.and yet....so much to breathe into,long for with the woman in this drama that is called life:)