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So much of what we say and how we say it is but background music to the questions our bodies and our eyes are asking. Your movements suggest that you wish to be vulnerable, but only if I will cherish and envelop you. My eyes say that I like what I see but that it is more than just the flesh or the form but the movement and the choices you make. Our voices change with the sense of wonder, or joy, or hope or ...desire; we dance a duet that isolates us from the world even as it unites us in a sphere of our own being.
I feel myself rising to the offer you make, and finding the price a joyful bargain that I will willingly pay. I tender my offer... and you gracefully nod...