Not everything that excites me can be seen…
Sometimes it’s a gaze that lingers a little longer,
a soft voice close to my ear,
hands that know exactly where to go without rushing.
I’m turned on by connection,
by the kind of chemistry you feel in silence,
by desire that grows without .
Turns Off
Nothing turns me off faster than forced energy…
than someone who talks big but can’t follow through,
who rushes what should be savored,
who forgets that tension is built, not taken.
It’s a lack of presence,
of intention,
of knowing how to make a moment linger just enough.
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