The door opens
A gentle breeze moves in
Carrying with it
A lovely face.
A few words exchange air
And arms follow
Soft and warm
Bodies meet head to toe.
The sense of touch
Is overwrought
Arms tighten
The intimacy is incredible.
Bodies swing gently
Soft and hard grind together
In unison
In love.
Eyes look up
Lips meet
All senses explode
Time and space become history!
Abhay B. Joshi