Got the e-mail (quite belatedly) that said I made it to 10,000 posts!
I’m not talking physical either.
The way your words can trace and caress around my mind astounds me. We’re on the same wave length you and I. We can talk about any subject and regardless of different opinions, we can still smile at one another flirtatiously and agree to disagree.
Differences are our foreplay.
After an all night conversation with you, I wake up the next morning feeling like we had passionate sex in between my sheets. But you never touched me. We never made body contact. Our minds were immersed so deeply together that sentences, structure, table topics, and opinions felt like caressing, kissing, bed gripping, and leg spreading.
We’ve been having mind sex.
Your views and ability to converse with such eloquence arouses me. Instead of being turned on by the way you touch me, i’m being turned on by the way you look at me when you’re passionately discussing a topic. Your mind is the sexiest part of you. So much so that every time your voice wraps around a word it’s erotic to me.
Your intelligence has me craving you.
I think it’s time I reblogged this for you, it’s almost three years late.