What is it about my back?   My pain, my happiness, my horniness – the vortex of my emotional center is located there.  It is not my heart or my brain.   The sensations are so overwhelming.   At times, I can visualize you touching me there and the feelings rush through like a Geyser exploding.

Tu voir, mon amour,  ce n’est pas ma coeur qui se sent, ce n’est pas mon esprit qui pense que, ce n’est pas mon instinct qui connait mes secrets.  C’est seulement tu.

Your hand on my back.

Neurally and forever yours, mon cher.