The light caressed her delicate skin-

Forming contrasting lights and shadows,

As it explored the contours of her body-

Creating sensual beauty and mystery.

Our eyes spoke the words of love- 

Without ever uttering a single sound,

For none were needed this night

To fan the flames of passion’s desire.

Do I dare reach out and touch this vision

And risk disturbing the moment,

That turns seconds into an eternity

And passion’s flame into an inferno?

Then with movements as delicate, 

As an artist’s brush stroke,

The heat of our passion melts us to one-

And we explode into infinity.