Your gazewhere tenderness borders on obsession. Your moanmy name on your lips. Complete dissolutionwhere two become one. This is the highest form of possession—our shared secret.
Turns Off
I'm repelled by falsehood and forced vulgarity. Disrespectless rudenesscold calculationor indifferent mechanicalness. Any attempt to replace genuine intimacy with a cheap clichéwhere I'm not a personbut simply a function.
