There is a cosmic explosion of ******* that occur when you make love to me through my soul and not just my physical being.

You make me fly high as if i owned a pair of wings.

You truly see me and accept the vulnerability of who I am.

Creating butterflies that float around in my diaphragm.

Oh how you ******* with love and pleasure.

Filling me with a love that couldn't make me feel any braver.

You give me reason to believe.

Creating a bliss in me that I never knew I could achieve.

This cosmic love of ours shows me that you were meant to be mine.

Allowing me to see the inner works of the true divine.