Lost

Eyes closed, my senses heightened. 

The smell. Sweet, strong but not overpowering. The feel. Arms and legs smooth. Soft and supple. My lips pressed against your neck. Then your lips. Next your chest. My hand intertwined with yours, one caressing your cheek. The sound. Passion. Soft whimpers. A moan so sweet. I hear my name. The flow. Natural, fluid, not forced. The taste. You. Your unique flavor. Sensual. The vision. Black, darkened by eyes closed. Lost in all that is you. Lost in a moment so wondrous. A moment. Forever ingrained in my mind. One with you for a short time. Your hands glide through my hair to my shoulders. I'm drawn to you. Your body. Your mind. You. Our lips lock. There's no place I'd rather be. My mind filled with joy, passion, your smile. Happy doesn't come close. Motivated. Wanted. Can I make you feel like no Other man has? I wonder. The path. My finger tracing lightly down your face, to your chest, then your legs. I start in reverse. Back up your legs. I pause. You shake, trembling ever so light. Your hands grasping tighter. A rush of air leave you. Your back arches, toes curling, as I kiss back up your body. Lost in you.