You’ve found the right Bliss – the one that makes shiny things, and soft things, and knots things together. The one that paints things and sings things. The one that writes very very naughty things. The one that likes a little slap and tickle, especially when the slap makes her gasp. The one that is bringing hashtags into meatspace. The one that told you that funny little joke that one time. The one that made you believe, YES, you really can. The one that earworms you.
Yeah. That Bliss.
For folks who want a taste of my (NSFW) writing, I suggest you start with my erotic microfiction Spaced which you can read for free here at Circlet Press.