He stood gazing into her vibrant eyes,

Lost in her ambiance, trance by her lips,

He reaches in to touch her silken skin that glistened

With the night due, Her palms sweaty,

as the tips of his fingers grazed the edge on her cheeks,

his lips eager, for the chance to be embraced against her

her heart races as his arms reaches in to grab her,

her knees weak as her body reaches it peak

the sound of his voice pierces her heart ,

the look in his eyes flows through her soul.

Awaiting the anticipation of his lips, awaiting

the feeling of complete and inner bliss

The curves of his lips speak with its own definition,

His touch so soft, its as if the touch of silk has grazed his lips,

and left its essence to fulfill their kiss.

If there is a ever a thought or feeling she yearns for,

its that feeling of internal bliss,

the taste of honey at the touch of her lovers lips