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Too Close...

I stood opposite beholding my treasure whose glistening eyes were dazed into mine, I smiled to myself. He was perfect, just too perfect. He touched me on my waist and pulled me towards his lips. As my lips met his, my heart raced as the overpowering urge of my love for him took over every inch of body. His lips were like his soul reaching out and touching mine, and as he left my lips gasping for more, it was like he had taken part of it and we had become one. The connection I felt for this one guy kind of bewildered me. I mean it was new to me. I was terrified.  But I did know one thing; I didn’t want it to leave.

 

I climbed into his deep blue sheets and curled up beside him, I gazed into his eyes, he gave me his adorable smile and it revealed his slight dimples which his smile created. I beamed back in delight not taking my eyes off him, blushing like a tomato in the process. I went completely shy, buried my head into his chest, curling up to him, and holding tight, not letting go. I could feel the warmness of his body touching mine while listening to the sound of his beating heart. I gradually looked up towards his face and he looked down at me, together we had big grins on our faces. He progressed by sliding his hand gently up my top to embrace me more than ever, and enthused his lips in the direction of mine, closing his eyes. I closed my eyes and parted my lips towards his, as they touched I sensed a surge of electric shoot through my body like we had just become connected. I kept my lips against his until we finally parted, glowering at each other. It remained like a passionate extract out of a chick flick, but it felt so impeccable, I didn’t want it to end. Our contemplations met and I knew he was the one I’d been searching for, the one I’d been waiting for.

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