Mm... Laying My Hands Upon The Hard Feel Of His Cosmic Gifts

Soft whispers in the dark    
Where connecting spirits beautifully lark    
Oh, radiant sun, emotional strokes of the moon    
Gentle words spoken, as cascading water flows  
Bathing my Chi as sinking in a deep lagoon    
Caress the softness of my skin let his tongue aimlessly roam over me as it please, when it seductively drift
Sealing your lips upon mine on a starry night, as whispers from the inner core gravitates to your alluring comic thrusting gifts