The physical orgasm happens in a second. A meteoric rise then its gone. Its not the orgasm, baby. Its how much you just love to please and be pleased. A body built for pleasure. The ordinary moments that catalyze an energy that is beyond kinetic or carnal. Metaphysical, perhaps.
I get shivers thinking about the top of your head when you are in between my legs or when I am kneeling in front of you and our eyes meet. What happens next is not about the orgasm, mon amour, for I can get myself off at any time….its just pleasure and a mutually keen awareness and desire to give and receive of it.