dusk fell upon us softly between kisses that probed and went across the borders into the other´s land to find it strange yet pleasant and a little frightening
the whistle for retreat was blown and we went out for dinner but soon grew restive to resume the wanderings on each other´s turf
your girlish coyness made me hesitate lest a wrong move turn me into a frog that thrown against the wall would not change into a prince
I hid within my robe
your loving body hard up against mine felt beautiful your kisses and caresses roused my blood
your loving trust shaken, at times, by my exploring touch made me feel very young and very old at once it was not easy to maintain control
we walked the tightrope through the night your innocence protected you as well as my experience and respect for your determination not to lose yourself
and not to join me at that time
our entanglement between desire and restraint was long and yet too short dawn found us puzzled words were scarce