Want that slow sensual burn
To crawl inside your mind
Run my skin over your thoughts
Feel your needs and desires
Granting each in turn
Denying each at my whim
There is no rush
Not looking for the sharp pulse of orgasm
Burn me alive in the feel of your skin
Talk to me about telomeres as I taste your sweat
Quench my control and lead me into frenzy
Pelgris 