A kiss.

Our lips connect, and connect again, blanketing over my skin.
The tickle of your breath, and the way you whisper that I’m yours to take.

A touch.

Your hand hovering over my skin, tenderly and tempting.
You hunger for more, your hands devour me.

A shedding of clothing that slides off me like silk. My flesh is on fire, and my mouth is greedy with the taste of you lingering on my tongue.

Then a connection not easily forgotten of two becoming one.
Our differences disappear, and our energies are joined. This is the world where everything is linked; everything is infinite.

And infinity is where we are and there is no end to the height of pleasure.

We fly up to the top, and at last float down from ecstasy. Breathless from the journey, but as beautiful as it comes.