Her thoughts interrupted, feeling His hands holding Her. Mind whirling, Body burning, She turns to kiss Him. She longs for His lips for they taste like honey.
He presses Her tightly to Him and She feels as though She cannot breath. I am intoxicated with Your Love and am drunk on Our lust.
His hand gently touches Her face, moving the long red strands of hair. Now He could look, long and deep into Her eyes ,Which could speak unspoken words
Their stare becomes an embrace The place where Their souls meet and fly together