About two people becoming into passion.....

Were standing by this beautiful creek…
Water trickling over river rocks…!
Birds are singing…!
Grass beneath our feet…

I take your hand, and,
You take mine…
My body begins to tremble and,
Then becomes entwine…

Your hair falls over your shoulders
As if a veiled waterfall…!
Filled, with wonders…!
Time slows to a crawl…

My hand gently caresses your face…
Then falls to your shoulder…
To immerse into your lake…!

I feel you getting closer and closer…
And I hear your heart singing to me like a drum…!
My passion feels like rolling thunder…!
Only you and I can succumb…!

I gently tease your neck with my moisten lips…
And inhale deeply…
The sent of your mist…
I’ve fallen under your spell that I can’t resist…!
For now is the time…!
To French kiss…