Her body stretches before me like the Sahara desert. The sand dunes of her breasts have been shaped by gravity; a softness to their contours.
Her arms and legs form ridges; I could spend days trekking their length.
Her skin is hot, warmed by the sun and her inner fire. Her core is pure energy, pure heat.
Her body creates a thirst within me.
She parts her thighs to reveal a lush oasis.