Let me take you to my bedroom for a month. I want to love and adore you as you have never been loved before, never in such perfect peace with pleasure so complete and with such single-minded concentration.
I want you unwrapped, unpeeled, opened and hurled through love-making! I want you to feel every limb and bone bent and stretched. I want you to feel the delight of every part of your body being so easily accepted and worshipped.
Every line and every curve traced and complimented and complemented in a genetically engineered and lasting ritual where you are worshiped until there is no longer you, but the two of us becoming one being. We will live on delivery pizza and Thai food delivered by a little kid on a motor scooter. We will play in pillow talk laughing and caressing until the days and nights, and you and I dissolve into each other until we are joined and we become a single nectar.
Until you tire of moving from the bed to the shower and back again and from being wrapped and unwrapped in silk and linens again and again until your nipples are chaffed and tender to the softest breeze and we have to stop and sleep for days.
Making love will feel like a warm bath drawn by your lover at the close of day and my touch will feel as gentle and welcome as the morning sun. Then we return to our everyday lives we will mourn for even a single moment as perfect as the life we lived in those glorious days when there was nothing but each other. You and I will have lived and life will be worth living knowing we are truly each others.