the art of sex.
sex is beautiful. it is that concept that i never fully grasped untill now. it is two halves joining and making one person. i wish that i saved myself for that special some one. do i regret everything that i have done? no, but there is that one part of me that wishes that i could take everything back and share it with the only one that i love. because as great as all those times were, they fail to compare to the passion that i experience now.