As his eyes meet hers, one thing enters his mind, her beauty, sweet, compassionate heart.
As she inhales deep breaths to relax herself, her heart beats faster, and the butterflies in her stomach take part.
His soul is on fire as she’s the water who can only cool down the flames of his racing libido as he wants to touch her for countless hours.
Her passion of this desired attraction toward him has to be controlled and calm, or if she doesn’t, his body she devours.
Like a fireplace bursting with ember and blue flames, something inside her wants to explore as the beats of her heart skip in murmur rhythms for she is not certain she can control.
As his lips touches hers softly as their tongues glide to taste each other as their glands enroll.
She gets more tense as her body wants to straighten out like an old, ironing board as her legs tighten, and she feels an aching between her thighs.
He starts to loosen her up caressing her face looking into her fearful, innocent eyes.
Stopping herself from going any further with him, like she wants to, she begins to question his faith in her as a union may have just begun.
He begins to question her devotion to him for this union could get hot as the summer, morning sun.
As she has waited for him to come to her for so long she begins to wonder why he kept her waiting for this moment she wanted.
He did not answer her curious request as he kissed her again for her mind grows haunted.
The intensity of something beginning between him and her is strong as an ox.
The animal attraction is fierce as a rabid fox.
One thing she knows is that this was her wish to be.
To have many moments with him beyond intimacy.
