Just to feel your lips for the first time, the taste of your lip gloss as you reach for my hand.
Your skin touches mine I pull you close to me, to feel your warmth.
My lips feeling your skin, as I taste your neck, with wandering hands, lightly touching your back.
Taking you hand in hand, pushing you into the car.
Outside in the warm summer rain, as clothes tear and lips collide.
Pulling at clothes of blocking paths, hearts racing, matching the heavy breaths.
Losing time in your eyes, as I am feeling your legs while tasting your warmth.
Pushing ever so gently as I slide you up onto me, just to hear slight sounds of extasy.
As our souls collide, we are lost in everyway of each other.
Only to feel you again, just as it was the first time.
Not knowing when again, or where but only in my dreams.
Where you and I can be found
