‘Let go of your inhibitions’, the title reads. The first page whispered secrets of untold stories.

👩🏾:Have you ever heard that a person’s tongue can offer a taste of their heart?’

🧔🏾‍♂️: “He responded intriguingly , ‘Then why don’t you kiss me a paragraph, and I’ll reply with a novel?’

I was going to whisper a secret in his ear; it was dark… I mistook his lips for his ears.

🧔🏾‍♂️: He chuckled, ‘I admire your tongue for the magic it conjures.’

👩🏾: She teased, ‘He enjoyed my poems, so my tongue delved even deeper…’

🧔🏾‍♂️: He, ever the playful wordsmith, inquired, ‘Deeper into the verses or into uncharted territories?’

👩🏾: Poetry has its mysteries, but I might need a guide for the uncharted territories.

🧔🏾‍♂️: Well then, consider me your poetic cartographer, mapping the verses and discovering the unexplored lines.

👩🏾: Does that come with a poetic compass, or do I have to rely on your tongue’s sense of direction?’

🧔🏾‍♂️: Oh, my tongue is well-versed in navigation, ready to explore landscapes with you.’

👩🏾: Lead the way, then, and let’s embark on this sensual literary journey together.’

The entire room falls silent as she enters, her every step sending waves of tension through the air.

A soft, flickering red glow envelops the room, courtesy of the dancing flames of the water lily-scented candles. The floor is adorned with a cascade of blue roses, creating a dreamlike atmosphere.

The soulful tones of Marvin Gaye flows through the space, weaving a sensual melody

He catches his breath, eyes locked on her every movement as she gently walks towards him. Her skin, the shade of rich chocolate, seems to shimmer, as though she’s been glazed in honey.

Adorned in a royal blue lingerie, which clings to her body, accentuating every curve and dip. The fabric becomes a canvas, revealing the artistry of her voluptuous curves that leaves him spellbound.

His fist tightens on the sofa as he sits in awe of the goddess before him, captivated by the allure of her presence.

Her hands delicately graze his chest, and he finds himself breathless, caught in the rhythm of this intimate dance that unfolds before them.

The room, charged with anticipation, hangs suspended in the magic of the moment.