Moment with him.

Emotional touch.
Buried beneath the layers.
Wrapped around him.
Lips like glue.
My heart is on fire.

Forgetting it all but the breath.

I don't belong here.

I could never deserve this.

Whispers of love.
Courageous first moves.
Lillies turn to red.
Love in the morning dew.

So delicate the stroke down my arm.

Passionate fingers through the silk.

He loves.
He loves.

Smelling his scent.
So familiar and intoxicating.
He makes me high with a touch to my back.
It can be too much.
Eyes on automatic close.

Connecting souls.

Rising between the moon and mercury.

This is love.
This is love.

Yearning for the unknown.
Accepting what may come.
I'm his to bend or break.
Earthquake of emotions.

A moment so pure.
Not perfect - but perfect for him.

I love.

I love.