As thoughts of her face swim through my eyes, the silent echoes of lust sneak into my mind leaving behind sweetness on my lips. Her scent creeps up to slowly remind me of the touch that once was. I've witnessed a beauty I can't describe. One that speaks to my soul. True beauty is rare but it lies within her. Strong and yet so calm is the unmistakable passion of desire in her eyes. I had never seen eyes so bright neither had I heard laughter so thrilling; never smelt happiness so genuine neither had I felt hands so soothing. It was as if nature had connived with it's elements to birth a living fantasy and she was that living fantasy...

                                               -Jay