• Ours eyes meet, our hearts race.
    Your touch burns my skin, the hot tension feels good.
    You embrace me softly not to break the bond,
    My hair brushes your chin, you rest it on my head.
    Your heat beat is suttle and calm, nest to my throbbing pulse.
    The aroma of you clothes lingers on me.
    Your eyes a calm gray against pale cheeks. Mine a raging blue against a faded pink face.
    My lips wish to embrace your sweet taste.
    When I am in reach your face is a blurr changing with the wind.
    I try to pull you back, your transparent my hand falls though, your gone.
    Sun shining down your aglow of perfection standing as if a statue of marble.
    My eyes light up with passion, the venom of envy fills my mouth, ready for your taste.
    I take one step and your gone. The day is dead the sun is gone.
    Rain fulls the sky. Everything is a blurr except you, moving closer.
    Our clothes and hair soaked though.
    My face against your chest, your arms around my back.
    I look up our lips inter lock, but them
    I'm gone...