Come hither…and I shall.

I see you from across the room, it’s been a long day, but suddenly I’m energized by your beauty. Our eyes meet and you give me the come hither stare, so I cross the room, I approach you and just before our lips meet, I stop. Gazing into your eyes at close range. You feel my breath on your lips for a moment, my left hand upon your hip… then, with my right hand, I thread my fingers through the hair on the back of your head and pull you into me, into my mouth and kiss you deeply, passionately and in that moment, we are in sync.

I kiss you, touch you and hold you, hold your hand as we make out, then lead you to the bedroom, our breath catching and heavy as our bodies prepare to merge.

As we glide into the bedroom our clothes begin to peel from us, helped by the groping hands of each other, but also we undress ourselves, enticing the other to touch and caress. We invite touch and taste, as we entwine and tryst towards the bed.