He stands before me - a sight I've longed to see for so long. He is tall
and strong and his eyes bore into be almost bursting me into flames. I
can feel the tension building as he approaches me. I can feel him move
slowly as his feet pad on the wodden floor. Shivers ride down my spine.
Its happening. Its finally happening.
I stand here, my skin tingling at his sight - longing for him to touch me. With one final step he stands inches away from me. I look up into his eyes as he slowly moves his hands up to my face and gently caresses my cheek. His thumb slides across my face. His hand trails down to my back and then to my waist as he pulls me closer, so that nothing can pass between us.
I gasp inwardly as our bodies touch. I can feel his heart pounding as he continues to make his eyes at me. My heart raching as he takes my face in his hands and moves his head down gently to brush my lips with his - an exchange so light, so gentle. I close my eyes and take in the feel of his skin against mine. He slowly pulls away, my eyes still shut tight, remembering his touch. As I slowly open my eyes he smiles and leans in to me again and takes me full on the mouth, englfing me with emotion and overtaking my senses. His lips are sweet and soft. As I slowly open my eyes he smiles and leans in to me again - taking me full on the mouth, englfing me with emotion and overtaking my senses. His lips are sweet and soft.
We remain still for a moment, taking each other in. Feeling each other. Tasting each other. Then we slowly start to caress each other lips. We move together - our mouths fit together perfectly. We kiss. His hands begin to explore my body, caressing every possible inch of me, while I move my hands through his tresses. He moans into my mouth urging me deeper and deeper into the kiss. My tonge escapes from my mouth to his, delving into him with passion as it crashes together with his. His skin is soft against mine as he gently teases me with his tonge - exploring my mouth.
We break from our kiss- still longing for more of each other. As we fight to regain breath, his hands hold me tightly at my waist, keeping me close to his body. The sound of his heart racing resonates through me. As he moves one hand from my waist slowly up to my face to erase a tear that has begun to fall, he looks down at me and smiles warmly. My heart melts at the sight and I respond by gently stroking his cheek with my hand, which he carefully takes in his and lightly presses his lips into my plam. I watch him as he does this - our eyes are fixated on each other - scared to look away for fear that if we do the other may disappear.
He takes hold of my hand, gripping it gently as he entwines my fingers with his, allowing our fingers to mingle. We don't speak - there are no need for workds right now. After all this time it has finally happened. No words can describe the emotions that have engulfed us as we stand together, mezmorized by each other. Relieved to have finally acknowledge the feelings that we have so long denyed.
I stand here, my skin tingling at his sight - longing for him to touch me. With one final step he stands inches away from me. I look up into his eyes as he slowly moves his hands up to my face and gently caresses my cheek. His thumb slides across my face. His hand trails down to my back and then to my waist as he pulls me closer, so that nothing can pass between us.
I gasp inwardly as our bodies touch. I can feel his heart pounding as he continues to make his eyes at me. My heart raching as he takes my face in his hands and moves his head down gently to brush my lips with his - an exchange so light, so gentle. I close my eyes and take in the feel of his skin against mine. He slowly pulls away, my eyes still shut tight, remembering his touch. As I slowly open my eyes he smiles and leans in to me again and takes me full on the mouth, englfing me with emotion and overtaking my senses. His lips are sweet and soft. As I slowly open my eyes he smiles and leans in to me again - taking me full on the mouth, englfing me with emotion and overtaking my senses. His lips are sweet and soft.
We remain still for a moment, taking each other in. Feeling each other. Tasting each other. Then we slowly start to caress each other lips. We move together - our mouths fit together perfectly. We kiss. His hands begin to explore my body, caressing every possible inch of me, while I move my hands through his tresses. He moans into my mouth urging me deeper and deeper into the kiss. My tonge escapes from my mouth to his, delving into him with passion as it crashes together with his. His skin is soft against mine as he gently teases me with his tonge - exploring my mouth.
We break from our kiss- still longing for more of each other. As we fight to regain breath, his hands hold me tightly at my waist, keeping me close to his body. The sound of his heart racing resonates through me. As he moves one hand from my waist slowly up to my face to erase a tear that has begun to fall, he looks down at me and smiles warmly. My heart melts at the sight and I respond by gently stroking his cheek with my hand, which he carefully takes in his and lightly presses his lips into my plam. I watch him as he does this - our eyes are fixated on each other - scared to look away for fear that if we do the other may disappear.
He takes hold of my hand, gripping it gently as he entwines my fingers with his, allowing our fingers to mingle. We don't speak - there are no need for workds right now. After all this time it has finally happened. No words can describe the emotions that have engulfed us as we stand together, mezmorized by each other. Relieved to have finally acknowledge the feelings that we have so long denyed.