A Perfect Stolen Moment

Let me tell you of my dream;
Carefree and laughing,
There isn’t anything to compare.
A wooden deck beneath us,
Nothing but stars above.
Dancing in your powerful arms,
Feeling like a princess,
You my one and only prince.

A sudden twist of perfect events;
A crack of earth shattering thunder,
A blinding flash of white lightning,
And a ferocious wind urgently twirling…
My hair exotically around my face.

Instantly we are dancing,
In a shower of water,
Pulling me close,
Letting me go,
And playfully turning me around.

Another threatening thunderous attack;
This time you pull me close,
And you don’t let go,
You don’t say anything,
But your beautiful eyes tell me…
You Love Me
I Love You.

The true storm begins when our lips meet.
Every nerve and sensor in every part of my body,
Feels every movement you make against me.
My hands gently flow up your arms,
Resting at home on the back of your neck.
Pulling you closer to me still
One of your hands
Holding my waist tightly
Your other hand slowly wandering
Tracing the outline of my face
Flowing down my neck
Lightly brushing my breast.
You move your hand into my shirt
Finding its home
On the small of my back
Pulling me closer still.

And yet this is a minor detail
Compared to how your lips feel against mine
The magic continues as once again
We just stare at each other
Carefree and laughing
You twirl me around
A Perfect Stolen Moment