Candlelight flickers
in the breeze
Our shadows dance
across the wall
Your hands reach out
from behind, touching,
Caressing my shoulders
 your breath blows through
my hair, across my skin
Lips descend
tracing my ear, moving
down my throat
Hands slide down
touching my breasts
slipping down my stomach
resting on my thighs
I turn to you
 lips almost touching
breath mingling
skin pressed to heated skin
fingers tracing up
my back, pulling me in
My hands reach out
sliding across your chest
up your neck
tangling fingers in your hair
Tongue slips across
your lips, tasting
before you gather me in
to feast, to ravish
amid the shadows
on the bed, in the
Jasmine secented breeze
clinging to the sheets
we lay on