D 4
A multitude of touches, each felt in instantly in turn but somehow part of a greater sum
The closeness, the warmth, the voice, the words
Washing through and over, swirling around her, soothing, relaxing, enticing, exciting.
As confusion of awareness peaking at a point of loss consciousness
Driven by a need, her need to see around the corner of an eternal curve
Fluid richness passes over her
Carrying away her mind, flooding through her body
A burning deep inside grows intense
So familiar in its unfamiliar surroundings
Waves passing her very being
Her slender neck
Her gentle breasts
Her very core
Though and through
Her emotion now the very frame which supports her
Sweeping away all before it
An essential new being
Free, completely free
To be herself, a self she never knew before
She was at ease
Her complete self
But not herself alone