Bright morning sunshine floods through the bedroom window. I wake early, still so flushed with a passion for you. I burn. Shadows and light dance upon her naked form. Those plants I placed... just so.
She sleeps, not knowing the sensual sight I see before me. Her scent, wraps around vortexes, such a heady mix...
This morning, my dream lover...
I pour chilled oil into the palm of my hand, cup it, observe its surface glisten. Like spreading seed to compost, I shape my...