When you make love to me, I revel in our closeness, in our similarities and our differences. I observe the contrast of our minds, bodies, spirits, sizes and complexions. I observe the energy, the demeanor, the physical, the touch, the strengths and weaknesses and more importantly the flow of our energy.

When you make love to me the contrast of our spirits is unlike any other. Our energies collide becoming one in motion with cosmic consciousness. The energy rays escape our bodies in the form of light ribbons in hues of blues, greens, opalescent whites and grays surrounding our auras only adding to our existence as lovers.

When you make love to me, I am removed from time, space and place oblivious to whatever else may be going on in the world at that time. When you are holding me, our bodies joined together, as one, our energies flow in sequence with the speed of sound.

When you make love to me, I melt into a vapor of lust, want, love, sensuality and sexuality. I am limp, awaiting your taking my womanhood home to triumphant splendor.

When you make love to me, I am awake and aware of my female being, my life force energy, my pleasure at being a woman at that moment and being joined as one with you in ecstasy.

When you make love to me, I submit, there is no fight, there is only rapture, enjoyment, satisfaction, the awareness of what it is like to live, to enjoy and be a part of a perfect physical union, the final surrender, to you. Make love to me.