Perfection in Progress

I see the light as it bounces her body as I get close to her naked flesh. I am her man. And I touch her softly. She groans for more. Her skin is hot with the desire for me and I can't resist the deliciousness of her presence. I want her to know at...

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...   What am I writing?   Am I the type of person that was born high? Whatever I write doesn't really make sense, does it? There is so much that I'd like to describe but of course words don't really do it. Maybe if I were expansive with...