Foreplay
Bemused with you; a jolt of oxytocin courses through my anatomy and whose to blame after all, I'm not ectothermic just a prosaic woman.
Causing my skin to glow, my eyes to sparkle, all seems Pristine and blithe in the world.
Vasopressin, heart flutters.
Excite, delight and frighten me.
Pondering: "How could you loose control; why is this happening"; I'm embarrassed at my new found zest.
What is the world going to think... "Oh, there goes another one who lost her sense of sanity & wisdom over her impetuous emotions"; how tragic.
I pray for this sensation to go away, you touch my corpus lutem and I'm left in this nugatory state with a glimmer of hope that Progesterone doesn't rush in and homeostasis returns.
Alas, to behold my veneration; you must posses sagacity and comprehend quintessential pulchritude.
Causing my skin to glow, my eyes to sparkle, all seems Pristine and blithe in the world.
Vasopressin, heart flutters.
Excite, delight and frighten me.
Pondering: "How could you loose control; why is this happening"; I'm embarrassed at my new found zest.
What is the world going to think... "Oh, there goes another one who lost her sense of sanity & wisdom over her impetuous emotions"; how tragic.
I pray for this sensation to go away, you touch my corpus lutem and I'm left in this nugatory state with a glimmer of hope that Progesterone doesn't rush in and homeostasis returns.
Alas, to behold my veneration; you must posses sagacity and comprehend quintessential pulchritude.
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