flickering light from the movie
highlights her features perfectly
soft lips pale hair tumbling around her face
leaning in to kiss her neck i am enveloped in her scent
powerless lost within the feel of her lips on mine

(my tongue ring surprises her.)

her hands running over and through me make me shiver

want to need to feel her skin
the perfect softness of her
drives me mad
she is my Desire, flickering in the vague light

i want to devour her
need her to understand how beautiful she is
words fail me

kissing nibbling biting
running my hands over her
pay my adoration to the faerie and the moon
then-
it is as if i have waited my
entire life for this moment
like coming home

in the morning, i can still taste her on my lips and she is perfect in my mind.

A movie picked for this night
plays to itself in the background
unheeded by those meant to watch.
We cuddle.

Her beauty strikes me again
fills me with warmth.
I comment on it, she blushes, giggles.
I adore her.

I am nervous, shy all of a sudden.
The fear peaks with the start of a kiss
fades to nothingness as I see her smile
I want her.

A hunger fills my being
for mind, body, soul
I want her to feel as I do
I touch her.

She brings rapture to my door
I wish to make a gift of it back
tenfold at the very least
I taste her.

It all ends too quickly
the night, the visit
nothing left but the drive home
I miss her.

I think of her as I drive,
what she showed me of herself, of me
the simple beauty of it all
I sigh.

I want to bring her back with me
and make her a part of my life
keep her smile from fading in my mind
I dream.