Anchor.

Soft Leather Squish.

I Want To Nudge Up Next To Her,

Slowly,

Gradually,

Until My Form,

My Body,

My Presence,

Shall Unite With Hers.

We Rest There,

Holding Hands,

Coalesced.

My Form.

Against Hers.

Melded,

Coalesced.

Leaning Against Me.

Soft Texture,

Of Her Skin.

Coalesced.

One Voice.

There Is No Us.

Tush One.

Right Next To,

Tush Two.

Nudge,

Touch.

Rubb.

Squish.

She Is So Beautiful,

Supple,

Touchable.

Her Breath,

Is My Breath.

As We Float Together.

Wind In My Sails.

Next To Her.

Warm To The Touch,

Sensitive.

Receptive.

Supple,

Vulnerable.

I Can Only,

Hold Her Close.

Calloused Strangler Hands.

Gentlest Of Touch,

Disarming,

Calming.

Calming.

Calming.

One Hand,

Upon Her Hip,

And.

Small Of Her Back,

The Curve Of Her Hips.

So Powerful.

Maiden Of The Ship.

And The Other.

Delicate Pressure,

Textured,

Fingertips.

Calloused Palm,

Upon Her Exposed Upper Leg.

Slide,

Nudge,

Upward,

Towards Her Hips.

Her Straight Hair,

Upon My Exposed Shoulders,

Skims,

Tickling,

Float.

Resting.

Trickling.

Leans Against Me,

Pulling Her In,

Towards Me,

With One Hand,

Moving Up Towards,

Her Sternum.

Maiden Of The Ship.

Floating.

Quietly.

Anchored.

Tranquility.

Whisper Into Her Ear,

As I Run My Fingers,

Lift From Her Sternum,

Delicately Across Her Chest.

Under Her Shirt,

Slip,

Onto Her Shoulder,

Soft,

Bare,

Thus Exposed.

You Are So Beautiful.

The Warmth Of Your Shoulder,

And Of Your Chest.

Clean Lines Of Your Neck,

Straight Hair,

Resting Upon,

The Nape Of My Neck.

Breathing,

At Such Peace.

Floating Here With You,

Curves Of Your Hip.

Maiden Of My Ship.

Creaking.

Swaying.

Floating.

Resting.

Sleeping.

Her Breathing,

So Quiet,

And Yet So Heavy.

Slow.

Deep.

Rhythmic.

Bobbing.

Floating.

Out At Sea.

Sleep Now,

Worry Not.

You Are Safe Now,

Here Now,

With Me.

Here With Me.

She Is At Peace,

Maiden Of My Ship.

Here With Me.

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