It’s amazing how…

With my thumb across your bottom lip. As you look at me like I've been missed. The amazement in how these heavy hands can touch so soft. They go upside down as palms reach for your chin without a pause. Slowly, fingers caress the skin of sighs. It’s damn near magical how your interaction plays with my sight. Watching your body move to the feel that flows. There’s just something about you that I cannot leave alone. It’s like my fingerprints don’t quite land to be flush. They just brush through the fuzzy lil hairs that excites luv. From the tips a rush of a subtle soothe caress comes to life. As nerves realize the enticement of a fantasy captured in the mind. One that has the wrist swaying to a vibe shared by two. Back and forth, side to side, and up and down. The simplest lil gesture creates such a thrill that’s been found. It calms the beast as I can finally sit still. Playing with your flesh, showing the purpose of free will. Hovering gentleness temps the energy between us to connect us in this moment. Just above the surface as I hold it. Levitating in place. I’m a witness to the comfort upon your face. The pleaser of pleasure gliding with an ease. Listening to the relaxation in your chest as you breathe. With every stroke I sink in closer to your heart's flutters. In sync with its pulse, I become the silence of words that can't even seem to mutter. I witness how you accept me all over you. Through the attraction of grazing your curves put to use. For we’re both enjoying the sensitivity of making luv without sex. Simply evolving into something more that ignites in the chest. The groping of you is never too much. As being felt on, shows that I have your trust. To do as I please with you from head to toe. But right now, it’s not about how you moan. It’s in the details of friends laying in silence. Loosening up to a flirtation trying not to make your legs twitch. Careful enough not to tickle. But fun enough not to press beyond the intensity of how rhythmic movements are beneficial. Tempting time to stand still to observe me trace the outline of you so perfectly. As you undergo a sequence of patterns with precise certainty. With every redirection meant to unhinge your mind so you can be present in your consciousness with me in the now. It’s amazing how...