Lost on the trail of emotions she leans down to touch the bright yellow roses. Admiring the glow each one would send with a scent of an aroma only a lover could handle. Barely touching the tops of each one, the silkiness caresses her skin. The thoughts of his hands forming a perfect fit to her waist. Applying just the right pressure to lift her off her feet. Swimming in his soul, she reaches to hold on tight. Allowing her desires to take her into worlds only this moment could bring.
She reaches down to gather these seductive moments when a thorn of life stabbed her through her heart. The blood spills over reminding her wildest dream the reality of life all around her. She blinks to see where his glamorous form flew away to. Longing to touch the face of such beauty so deep without the worry of the pain taking over. His heart is what she was fully after. She knew each downfall would guide her to the beauty he held onto.
Wandering through each group of the dark forest she would find his tantalizing rays of eyes leading her into the world of passion waiting to be felt. Sending the warmth breeze her way to keep her creamy soft skin begging to be kissed. Only once had she known what it felt to taste his appetite. It was the once which had set her spirit on fire. An unquenchable inferno nothing could contain but one single sound from his lips.
The thunderous sounds of lust coming from within, her ties have bound her to his grasp for so long. A storm so wicked, so immortal a fighting battle inside. Here in the wide open, those words handed her the keys. It had finally come to pass the keys to her heart for the one who stole her past. The spiral of all dreams is closing her in. Her wants had taken over with his secrets she had inside. The fire continues to burn as she takes the next step toward her needs. Memorizing his every curve, watching his chest rise and fall. Knowing she was the one who could make all his storms collide.