My toes twitch as I relax in bed with TV.

My soles look like the treasure map to Paradise.

So close.

you worry that your breath is too heavy and may brush against My soft skin.

Sssssh... Keep your thoughts inside your head, to yourself. It's so quiet down at My feet, and your thoughts are so loud, you fear they may scream out at any moment.

your intense desire is muffled by the thick cotton bedsheets and comforter.

Let your imagination run wild.

An angel on a cloud. Sure. Let's say I'm innocent.