It's been two years since an intimate... moment that I can remember...

Just the thought of another encounter feels like Christmas in December.

The kind of dance... a dance of seduction... firery passion ... no interruptions.

Candlelight flare, soft music...the feel of his pulsating rod... the gift to this woman... to be fulfilled lovingly by a man of GOD.

Two souls intertwined, I am his, he is mine... our love undefined... between the sheets in the moonlight.

Two holy souls embracing, inner lacing, the soft sensual kisses, heart beats racing...

Whispers in my ear, muscular to the touch, the embrace of my soul mate, how I love him so much.

Grabbing him tightly with intensity, not letting go... the thrust of his love... pacing fast, then slow... then fast, then slow,

oh it's a rush... I'm about to... come into his world and we shall be one.

Our love unbroken... true words unspoken... taken as a token of the night we finally consecrated our love...

I thank the Heavens to finally know what it truly means to make love.