Gold .

You stimulate me In the misty corners of my mind of all the places I used to reside leaving silver shiny threads of cobwebs shivering in the light and a nervous anticipation skimming me on the inside and down my nape to my backbone . You make me want to remember every nook and cranny . A meeting of the flesh in the broad daylight. Bodies enmeshed lost in lust you coerce me to give more than I ever have . Devouring you with my lips slowly bringing you to the edge of heaven and needing to feel me on the inside and I willing greet you . With a softness and a roughness that draws us in deeper with desire to feel we have filled the void from mundane to extraordinary. Two entwined and satisfying sketching with soft touches that can smudge into one . You’re a hypnotic artistic phenomenon who fills me with all the colours that are more than the bare necessities of life . You painted me in gold .