Who Brought Nurturing Mother To Life

Pleasure spills from me.
Finger tips become sparked with magic .....some kind of other electric to go beyond the keyboard.
Reach her I must ....but all I have are words.
I must combine symbol and something just beyond normal.
I want her where she is.
Is she naked ¿ ....does it matter¿......she will be.
I can strip you in my fantasies......that is all that counts in a world as quiet as this.
The room is quiet and all she sees is a glow from her monitor.
But I monitor to....in my own way .
I feel her out and all over....with depth I reach where her sexxxx was born.
From Soul to Soul I want her there first then in my hands.
I want to touch her most vital spot then make her taste herself on my fingers.
This is total life I tell her.
Aaaahhhhhh but she knows.
Not quite her liquid desire but close.....it is the essence of all that she is...in one fell swoop I want her to experience herself.
All her senses will come to life like never before.
one day we will walk in the woods and I will call something for her
Come here little animal.....say hello to your nurturing mother.