And effortlessly your hands brushed the hair strand from your face. I noticed every detail of your face in the filtered sunlight through the glass. The strong aroma of brewing coffee and the wailing kids from the table to the south, it all overwhelmed me for a moment and I caught myself drowned in your talk.
The sound of your voice is like the wind that never blew in my heart before. And your little giggles and chuckles. Oh, how effortlessly you appear so poised and feminine. So subtle and so bold at the same time. Our legs collide and you look up. I look back into your eyes. Fuck. You can't be real. Another collision but this time you were grinning. Waiting.
We walk the length of the river bank. There are so many people and no peace. We walk hand in hand along the path. A loud car screeched to a halt beside you that made you gasp and cling to my arm. Ah, the softness of your grasp.
It's getting late. The moon is out and bright now. We have walked all these passages. And haven't spoken a word. And in that silence we have talked so much.
I see the moon twinkle in your eyes as you pull my tee off my body. There is no one around. Only the stars and the moon to accompany us. The misty grass is our mattress. The sky is our sheets. My heart races. And our eyes meet.
You look hungry and determinate. A lioness on a mission. "So should I take my shirt off?" you ask with a sly smile. You detached your lacy black bra and pull me closer. And we kiss like two lovers frozen in space and time. We kissed long and hard, drinking the flavors of each other's mouths. Your slow moans of approval and I cannot restrain myself. I go down on you, tracing every inch of your skin. I love the way you push my head into you. I love your gasps, I love your smell. I love your taste. Oh, I fucking do.
Your eyes when you look up. Those bloody eyes. I'm all wrapped in your warmth. You caress me and tease me. You make me restless. You take me to the verge of ecstasy and leave me there. God, you know how to play me.
I pin you down and go inside you. We make mistakes and we laugh. At each other, at our bodies. But we don't care. You wrap me as if I was a part of you. And I touch you. Everywhere. You pull me down and kiss me for what seemed like eternity. "I am yours", you whisper in my ears and I go harder. We oscillate in phase, our bodies rise and fall together at every heave of our breath. We are like chords in a harmony. And then you clasp my hands.
I look away and hear the distant sound of crickets.
"Please come closer" you said and press me to your pink breasts. You press me hard between yourself and move. Gently. As if you know my pace. This isn't mechanical anymore. This is sacred. I bet Zeus fucked Hera this good. And then I close my eyes.
We lay there all night, making love. I haven't been this close to anyone and I'm scared. But I trust you. And we let ourselves get lost in the other till the morning light illuminated the grass.
You put on your pink dress and smiled at me. I swear I can wage another Trojan War for that smile. And just like that, you walked away only turning to mouth "Thank you".