He said to her:
I like getting you to a point of an abandon. Where it's no longer your history and my history and all that comes with two separate egos binding. I like when all that information turns. It happens where you leave somewhere, because it feels too good. And in my hands, I'm left with your body, it's sounds, thoughts. Activating the controls of your animate. The ways you rise and fall. How it's the two of us in feeling, giving and receiving the password to all the warming chemicals we couldn't get any other way. But that during all of it, with you heightened and honored, I can still be utterly alone.
