a hopeless, and helpless romantic,
a dreamer, a believer, and an achiever -
Run down by the love fest of emotions twirling as I kissed her. I lift her head as I tilt mine to look into her big brown eyes. I am mesmerized. I feel her heart pounding as I stroke her arm with soft exceeded strokes, I find myself lost, twirling in the depths of her eyes the flutter of her heart and the warmth of her exhaled breaths. As I figured, it was in no time that I found myself singing in her soul. It was the fulfillment I so long desperately begged for. I am passionate and immensely intense with the heart to heart mutuality. Im raging a penetration of passion, desire, pleasure, and most importantly LOVE. I am in LOVE. Lean into a kiss, that I can't help but give her. She can barely feel my lips as our lips brush one another. But its a tease, I know she's waiting and willing and wanting. My hands are drifting in her velvet hair who's essence is just breathtaking. Their are no words that can describe my obsession to her. She speaks softly in my ear, "I would whisper, but you can't hear my heart talk", she's beautiful. Physically, mentally and soulfully beautiful. If given half the chance to ever love like I love you'd be ever so lucky. I reply, as I give her lips a soft needing tap, "Its screaming", I told her. She smiles, she smiles that smile that melts my heart into the pit of my stomach, the smile gets me all the time. Im anxious, waiting for a response. But she fidgets with my fingers and says "I bet our souls have met their match."