I am lying on a soft bed, I love the texture of the sheets and pillows. I can feel my skin has that special texture, that amazing smoothness that comes only with happiness and fulfilling sex.

I am on my side, sleepy but not asleep, I can see there is light outside seeping through the window and I can hear the sound of the ocean pounding nearby.

Through my barely open eyes I see this man and my heart does a loop inside my chest. I know I am happy, that I am in a relationship that is simple, that I can tell this lover anything. In my body are the signs of amazing intimacy and pleasure, I remember the feeling of satisfaction, elation, that delicious soreness that comes with the right kind of exercise. I can tell that if I look in the mirror I will see myself glowing.

I look again at my naked lover. He is athletic, slim but with beautifully defined muscles, he is tall, taller than 1.8 m and with a high endurance. He is this way not because of the love for his body and beauty, but because he loves the physical activity that makes him this way. He loves exercising as I love dancing. That is why he takes a good care of himself and his health and always will. As will I.

He opens his light eyes and closes them again with an insinuation of smile on his lips. Are those amazing eyes green? Blue? Something like that. I love the colour.

This man of mine is like me in so many ways: he is in touch with his core, he knows what are his dreams and moves in their direction, having fun on the way, all the time. He is a man with no religion but highly spiritual, keen to get a better understanding of life, but with no non-sense.

He has a good financial position, a good station in life and he is about friends and laughter, love, harmony, abundance and travels.

We know we can do whatever we want, we feel free in the relationship we have, we have each our own friends and hobbies and independence, but we are illuminated when we are together.

When our eyes meet we can feel the love and deep connection, this is a profound man, ready to open me to supreme love. I find him extremely handsome, my eyes lit when I see him and I am very proud to have him by my side. I also feel so pleased to know he is proud of me, that he feels I am an asset in his life. In the bedroom he is bold, uninhibited, free from restrains, we experiment with our sexuality and we have a great open communication. Our intimacy is fantastic. It is so amazing how we can go overboard and still respect each other’s limits in every occasion.

In the back of my mind are wondrous things we say and do to one another.

It is all a bit magic, this moment of just being there, without any movement and knowing all this that I know without a word. I know, for example, we have a magic connection, we can read each other’s minds and thoughts, deepest desires, and we feel each other’s energy patterns.

We are both very mature in our dealings as a couple but we enjoy life and the moment as a child enjoys a big melting pot of ice cream. We feast on happiness all the time. And we can laugh when sad, and connect when angry, we can see beyond pain and hard times and learn.

I love his voice, this man of mine has a velvety voice that sends shivers down my spine with each word. When we dance I turn into a pink strawberry puddle melting with his touch, even if the dance is just a slight movement of hips.

He is so brave, not only to go after what he wants in life but to know I am part of what he wants. He has conquered me as he does every day. We don’t take each other for granted ever, ever, we value this love every day. He shows it boldly, he also accepts my offers of affection and love.

He loves to read me, as in reading what I write, and he is proud that I am what and who I am.

We accept each other as we are, even the parts where we are not the same, the things we don’t both like. It makes us richer for being different in those instances.

He smells good, doesn’t smoke, no drugs, like me he is healthy and sober almost all the time.

He loves to lead me; I melt with his kisses and his touch. We are so good in bed that we are afraid of melting walls and causing earthquakes in our encounters. Sometimes we spend a long time loving and sexing from body to soul. We love our creativity in intimacy.

He is very attracted to me and reacts to my slightest inputs. He is a sensual beast and appreciates my own sensuality. I feel so comfortable; I know all this with a profound surety. I get him and he gets me… totally. Life is easy, life is good.

 

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