I am an italicized remark, your spicy punctuation; I am your steamy satisfaction, your permanent vacation. A unique innuendo, a read between the lines; I am a story like no other as I lick between your thighs. from Cosmo, The New Yorker; A romantic gentleman lover. A sweet wine you taste-test and lick around my lips, I am a kiss you can't resist- a naked sweat, a seductive bliss. I am the palm that stings the skin, a ***** spank than burns within. I am a moaning, seeping ****** that rumbles with percussion. I am your emphasized description although no adjective does justice.