The heart beats
The blood pounds
He sees the soft beat at her throat
It beats faster as he touches her neck
Her breath stops
He wonders what she is thinking
His finger tips graze her face
Sliding his thumb across her ruby lips
Her breath rushes out
Then quickly catches again
Her eyes are closed
He watches her emotions splay across her face
He moves forward
Slowly
Patiently
Gently pressing his lips to hers
Brushing them
The kiss deepens
Fire rages through them
He says say it
She looks puzzled
Say it
I am yours she says
He claims her mouth with a heated passion
His lips branding her as His
He smiles
Her pulse is racing in her throat
He knows she belongs to Him
Written by Niyahlove © All rights reserved
Mar 5, 2010
Mar 5, 2010 at 7:28 PM UTC
The heart beats
The blood pounds
He sees the soft beat at her throat
It beats faster as he touches her neck
Her breath stops
He wonders what she is thinking
His finger tips graze her face
Sliding his thumb across her ruby lips
Her breath rushes out
Then quickly catches again
Her eyes are closed
He watches her emotions splay across her face
He moves forward
Slowly
Patiently
Gently pressing his lips to hers
Brushing them
The kiss deepens
Fire rages through them
He says say it
She looks puzzled
Say it
I am yours she says
He claims her mouth with a heated passion
His lips branding her as His
He smiles
Her pulse is racing in her throat
He knows she belongs to Him
Written by Niyahlove © All rights reserved
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