The Dance

He pulled me close. So close that I'm not sure where his body ended and where mine began. As he enveloped me, he sweetly enticed me to follow his lead....

Back and forth we moved to the deep seductive, rhythmic beat. Mesmerized by each other's touch, movement and motion we swayed, twirled and dipped, completely drinking in this energetic intimacy.

Slowly at times. At others with a fervency of instinctual, animalistic passion. Our hearts raced as our excitement elevated! 

With breathtakingly beauty and exhilarating intensity, we danced. Our heartbeats lost in the oneness of each other, we dared to let ourselves be captive to the moment, unaware that a new partner would eventually come to interrupt... ripping us apart, leaving us bewildered and aching!

As wonderfully as the dance began, is as devastating as it ended. The dance itself enthralling and it's pull, so especially compelling that we'd do it again if afforded the opportunity because we long to be one, once again.

~Linda~

Passion!

With it's ability to set us ablaze with hunger, it can overcome us with great power. A deep, lingering, tongue twisting kiss! Enveloping arms, caressing touch! Every movement awakening that within which makes the senses swirl and surroundings disappear. Beckoning sensuality. Oh how wonderful passion is!