Psychological Passion by Terry D.

We make love every night,
as you seduce me with no actual physicality,
but verbally massaging my mind
mentally kissing my soul
gently fondling my wounds
as you slowly undress my heart.

I drift away dreaming of how you
made love to my mind
tucked me In
 with the gentle persuasion
of your verbal articulation.

The constant stimulation
of the mental seduction
leaves me breathless,
but desiring more of the same

                                               -Terry D.

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