Their lips met for the very first time

Both shaking like leaves

An express train of thoughts

Both begining to lose themselves in a whirlwind of passion

No going back now, not wanting to return

The longing, the waiting, the wondering

Glad rags dropping, almost in slow motion, like snow flakes

The floor strewn with exhibits of evidence

The rapid breathing telling it's own tale

Each breath in the ear seems to whisper magic

Falling together

Entering her softly, embraced in a spiral of ecstacy

Time stands still, fire burns within

Every kiss on warm skin stoking the flames of need, want, desire

Together building the cresendo of yearning

The cries of emotion, two volcanoes erupting

Molten lava spews from both

Raging torrents of love, yet expressed softly, tenderly

Two souls become one

A momentous embrace of bliss

Wow, thanks for the memories of a time I will never forget.
You write well Joe!

Aww.....Sensuous ... Beautiful.

Cheers!