We stand together in a huge forest of trees in autumn. Our bare feet fall upon a bed of red and orange leaves for as far as the eye can see. Summers dieing heat gifts us a warm breeze across our hands and we stand facing each other lightly gripping the others fingertips. My eyes pause from staring in to yours and close as I fully enjoy the blissfully moment of warmth as I hold my lovers hands. The pressure from my finger tips slightly increases as my eyes open to see the array of amber lights cast across your face, reflecting of the glisten of your beautiful eyes. Your smile intoxicates me as my lips uncontrollable quiver from your beauty. I hesitate about to speak “I love you” just as I realize my beings has already said it.

As the setting sun oscillates between an amazing array of oranges and reds I slide my hand on to the small of your back holding you next to me as we stair in to the sun set. The sky is saturated with an overwhelming oil painting of clouds engulfed in fire. As I feel your arm bringing its self across my back to my shoulder my skin tingles as my senses sharpen to soak up the bliss of your every touch.

As the sun warms my face I close my eyes again and my whole body begins to tingle. The hair on my skin begins to stand as waves of awakening warmth pulse through me. The sensation of your body being held in my hand sweeps over my whole being. My heart ’s pace begins to quicken with anticipation of your embrace. My hand slides across your back, still applying firm but gentle pressure as I turn to you. As my eyes shift from the glow of the sky to look at you; I see your eyes already staring deeply in to me. In that moment I realized that you ’re feelings mirror mine, you desire to be here with me, held by me, hold me are as intense as my desire for you. My heart explodes with a burst of energy, free to float through the indescribable bliss that is our connection.

My hands hold you waist; our bodies slightly apart; I stair in to you. You slowly place your arms around my neck, our bodies quivering from the overwhelming waves of pleasure pulsing across our skin with every touch. My breath full and hot casts waves across your lips as my slight pull on your waist tells tails of how I starve for your kiss. Every muscle in my body cannot stand this distance any longer yet my mind holds back the desire to pull you toward me with fear of how painfully delightful your kiss might be. My lips quiver, slightly afraid to embrace something more blissful then the state we are already in. I feel your arms slightly pull my neck, heat slides across our lips as we exchange our breath. Our bodies unstoppably pull our lips closer.

Our eyes close as our faces become too close to focus upon each other. Our minds sink in to the anticipation of our lips embrace. Our lips travel a distance that seems like miles before the silk of the softest touch we have ever felt presses gently upon us. Our noses anticipate there collision and maneuver delicately sliding upon each others nostrils as our lips increasingly engulf each other. Our mouths harmoniously open and our tongues meet in a warm velvet bed embracing each other like lovers in the dark.