Making love is more than sex. It is an art that goes beyond the skin to undress the soul, calmly and surrender without fear nor modesty. It's a divine act. of infinite joy and make of the body an instrument of sublime pleasure with passion and tenderness where the desire flows like water from a hot bath and words sound like poems which the lips describe and hands print by anatomy sliding like foams exuding sexy odors that numb the senses intoning sighs; and the bodies of lovers explode in a lascivious tremor of total joy