She had guarded her heart like a treasure; the lover in her dreams was the only person to see what her heart contained.  Those barren years had robbed her of being cherished and sexually desired.

She saw her dream come alive before her eyes.  Caught in the moment, no plan of action, simply awaiting his seduction to unfurl, but not knowing how or when.

Then she felt the one who could see her heart.  The one who was romance; who sees beauty in the smallest moments and believes in the magic of love.   

In giving everything, she became alive