That moment, when our lips touch, you grab my waist, my hands around your neck, as our minds fade. Slowly fading, as we vividly reminisce on our first meeting, losing my breath as you take your first stroke. Sinking my nails into your back, my legs, quivering from the feeling of you going deeper and deeper. Reaching my highest point, you begin to kiss gently from my neck, down to my chest, while my pleasure filled moans bounce off your eardrums. Leaving your back scarred, and my body, mind and soul satisfied. We lay there next to each other as if we're connected. Gently kissing on my shoulder caressing my body, getting me ready for the second round, we kiss passionately. I think to myself..." I wouldn't mind waking up to this every now and again."
