Imagine this,
You and your partner are coming home from a date,
It was a formal date,
The kind of date you would like to remember for the rest of your life.
You were in a suit and tie,
While she wore a silky red dress, that leaves a slip up the thigh.
You took your jacket off, and threw it around her.
The tension in the air was high,
You were both mildly tense,
Tipsy.
She pulled in for a kiss,
You didn't stop the kiss.
Of course, you didn't, why would you?
Pulling each other closer,
Until you guys can't no more.
You slowly move backwards,
Leaving nothing but a tiny space in between you, your partner, and the door.
The kiss was still going,
Tension growing higher,
Your breathing becoming heavier.
Anything red on your partner, you loved.
There were many reasons,
One of them being that she looked absolutely stunning in red.
Two, red was your favorite color.
You bring your hand down her body,
Sending shivers.
The way your fingers slide against the silkiness of the fabric.
She loosens a few buttons to your collared shirt,
You felt like you could breathe again,
You didn't feel so intoxicated,
Besides, the softness of her touch.
She also pulls one side of your shirt out of your pants,
Leaving the other half tucked.
You break the kiss for a moment,
Realizing, she's yours.
Forever yours,
No matter the ups and the downs,
She's yours.
Snapping out of that thought,
You decided to pull back in for a kiss against her body,
Kissing down, down, & more down.
Leaving your hands to explore,
Every inch,
Every scar,
Every bruise.
Lifting up the dress,
You decided to go for it,
You usually tease,
But this time,
You grew impatient,
Needy.
Praising the sound of her voice,
Her taste,
Her over all.
In this moment, time froze,
In this moment, nothing in the world mattered,
Only she did,
And that's all you cared for.
