Let’s escape with our minds. Entwined within our thoughts that noone could fathom. Deep rooted with seeds that blow from within. Let my sound waves carry into tomorrow as ur brain tries to reminiscence on the visions of our vibes. The aurora of our energies from just the two of us speaking. The mind of you is where I’m trying to be. Solely gripped within your membrane so that your body reacts without a single touch of my flesh. Let me in so I can slowly caress your thoughts and make love with our words. Mentally, I want to fuck but with out our bodies. Embracing the visions of your heat as you speak sweet nothings of intellectual conversations. Back on end and through again. Let’s make love. But make it last because I need more than a physical thing.