Can you recall?

When's the last time you've made luv? The kind that doesn't turn into a gradual fuck. Do you remember how deep the emotion comes from when breaths begin to speed up? As the pulse syncs to another moving to the rhythm of hearts about to bust. How longs it been since you've felt a slow unwinding of moans escape from within you? Feeding a luv'r the sound of perfection as purpose goes into strokes going woo. Using to pause from the intensity of the moment livening up you mood. Just to gasp from a single taste bud sliding across that one nerve that works you loose. Can you recall the passion reaching for more than the flesh kissed and teased. As each finger touched with precise elegance that speak to intent whisper , yes please! Having a raw compassionate interest clinging to desires will to play. When's the last time someone made you cry in such a great way truths leak down your face?