The smile, at the touch of the softest hand
On her cheek.
The shiver, when hair is slowly drawn back
Over her face.
The kiss of love on her ear with the gentle,
Flick of a tongue.
The sigh, a result of the slow and sensual realisation that,
Her body yearns for you.

The hardening of nipples, as fingertips are
Drawn down the spine.
The tickling caused by the slightest touch,
On her waist and hips.
The slow caress of hands on her bum and thighs,
As slowly, she smiles.
The closing of eyes and the raising of the head,
She recognises the needy touch.

The way she knows that what you do,
Excites her.
The wetness that soaks into her knickers, is something
She cannot control.
The touch of a hand on erogenous zones sends shivers throughout her body,
As she waits, silently, for more.
The intense sighs and moans reverberate throughout, 
As nipples are flicked and kissed.

The high pitched scream that she lets loose when
She is touched there.
The kiss on her thigh that accompanies her submission,
And ongoing surrender.
The twist and turn of her body as she waits,
In abject bliss.
The hand that extends to caress the head that pleasures,
Filled with lust.

The building orgasm resonates in kind, in the mind of the
Lover between her silky thighs.
The state of mind, like an exploding Chrysanthemum,
Searches for reason and depth.
The tongue that penetrates is like no other, and in
Softness, it excites.
The panting, wriggling and caressing, urges her towards, 
Her precipitous goal.

The sudden energy finally released from her soul,
Filling the room with words of love.
The body stiff and with realisation, past the cusp,
As the rollercoaster descends.
The sudden need to have and to hold, and to kiss,
The person seducing her soul.
The bodies slide, slither and touch as she kisses her lover,
As she kisses back.