Clawing at the air with straining hands.
Air quickly escaping her lungs,
As she feels a passion without words.
And sweaty skin under the palm of your hand.
Tracing every curve.
last cry out she finds ecstasy.
She feels herself fall,
Back into your arms.
Sees herself in your eyes.
Knows that with that reflection,
She is all you think about.
Become jewels on her skin.
And you taste the wine on her lips.