How does she do it?
How can she undo me?
Her soft look pierces my soul.
Her gentle smile rapes my inhibition.
Her slightest touch awakens every nerve.
The touch of her lips takes my breath away.
How does she do it?
Her hand slides into my shirt
and my clothes fall away into nakedness.
Her touch traces the curves of my body
and electricity lives in its wake.
A nibble on my ear,
and my most private parts are open to her.
To be with her is to be owned by her.
How does she do it?
How does she know my every nerve?
How does she play such subtle notes of sensuality?
How does she know how to touch me and when to touch me?
My most sensitive and sensual parts are instruments she plays for my pleasure.
How does she do it?
How can I do the same for her?
