She had a soft sweet smile under eyes beautiful with endless dark grey skies of weathered lust and she smelled of seduction and sin and gratification and she was a hint of obsession and infatuation and the fire of her flesh burned with the truth of love and he wanted to burn until he was the only flame that danced and licked within the moments of her bliss and pleasure and he wanted to be the breath within her moans of satisfaction and he wanted to hold her there until he absorbed her shame and broken past and every reason of heartache and found himself in her dark grey weathered eyes as the reason for her lips to hold a soft sweet smile