Outspoken bodies

Let us sit and talk,
Exclude you from our conversation.
You see, I have things that I want to say to your body,
Things I want to discuss,
A full body demonstration of what my body has to say to yours.
Provide solutions to where you lack and bring about climatic conclusions.

Hmmmm! I want to create for you,
Spots of perpetual bliss and naps that brings you right back to dreaming about me and you doing you know what to me____ ever so gently you move up and down, slowly.
Sweet, round and supple; I eat more.

Sometimes confusion is ecstasy. Not being able to tell whether it was my tongue, my finger tips or my instrument. Each work to please you better that the other.

How high the pitch of your moans when your nails grip my back.
The strokes of my finger in the depth of you, tells you to tone down a few notes below the pressure of my ears.
And after engaging in such wars; that made who squeal the most?
Now every part of your body knows my name and leaps at the presence of me.
No need to be full of myself; Iâ??m already full of you in every aspect of the word â??youâ??
All up in my system.

We have spoken to each other in many languages by many different means but they all say I love.