You taste...

All the pleasures this world has to offer, in all my heightened sense annexed to this vivid, illustrious consciousness, you are my favorite flow of stimuli. You produce ripples of pleasure on the surface of my skin creating tides of electricity crashing against depths of my soul...simply by putting you in my mouth.
You taste of the most intense saccharine enriched fruit hidden in the deepest parts of Eden, beautifully rediscovered.
Drinking from you feels like consuming the rays of the sun with my whole existence previously shrouded in darkness and I a newcomer to light.
You taste as if the origin of our entire universe gushed out from the very tip of your cock in streams of woven silk and is now rushing throughout my canals!
You taste of life itself.
And I demand an endless rebirth...





(I simply adore riding that "astral plane" and visiting him while he sleeps. Yet, he still wonders why he wakes up entirely exhausted... oops!)