I am fascinated by touch. That tantalizing tickle of your electrons and mine playing and giggling against one another. I imagine every individual ray of sunlight warming my body as if I were a mug of tea resting between your palms. Fabric and skin are the greatest tactile pleasures. Satins slipping under my weathered grasp and corduroy soft and textured. But water. Water is everything. Weightless, grip-less, painless, ecstasy.
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