The-Sensualist

Seafire Saphho risen Pt.1 The light glistens and reflects in a cascade of rainbows through the crystalline drops that slowly blaze a trail down her skin. Newly arisen from the gentle still waters of the moon pool, she stops and languidly stretches, her smooth muscles taut against her ivory skin, her ebony hair curls in a slow twist around her exquisitely formed ears, A smile pulls slightly at the corners of her mouth as she observes herself changing, first a woman then something more, an Sapphic siren born of the waves, her song and beauty a pull on the heartstrings of men and women alike. As the moon rises higher the glow intensifies, soon

A woman is a beautiful orchestra that is meant to be played by a Master… Your lips are the reed pipes with the humming of you voice the reeds themselves, the chanter pipes are your sweet bosom with the delicate steady pulsing of each breath, the wood pipes flutter and trill the high notes yet have a full warm full timbre, the brass pipes and the chin and lines of the face that make the forceful statements without which the sweet refrains would be insipid, but against which they are played with such beauty that all eyes moisten when the ears are so treated. Your hands are the polychords with each finger ringing a different note; the idio

A friend made a mention of how making love is a simple act and can be done quickly. If it is to be done right, benefitting both or more partners, it must be more than what she said. Sensuality is when one uses all their senses and time during the intro, the lovemaking and the afterglow. It takes time to HEAR the cues coming from the sighs and the tempo of those sounds; time to SEE how the body reacts when fingers manipulate the skin; time to SMELL her scent; time for the brain to register how she feels to your TOUCH, time to enjoy the TASTE of her, time to increase the FEEL of her and to bring HER to fulfillment. Sensuality is based on time&#