Ethereal sensations pass through me as he searches for his answer,

Yielding to the slightest touch of his hand as my own

Eyes stare deeply into his golden browns, and I

Smile and whisper such body-tingling endearments. 




Wow. Super Jules Verne. Pretty feelings your expressing there.

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