The rush, the excitement, slow movements….
Her heart pounds, wanting him so bad…
The intensity, lowering down, hiding behind the grass..
Catching his eyes, losing all concentration…
Not letting him see the hunger in her eye’s…..
Every movement she stalks on him…
The branches crack, the stares intertwine…
The intensity, the passion…
Eye’s locking with deep stares….
She stands firm, not looking away, moving closer….
She loses consciousness, hearts beating faster….
So wild, her thoughts rage, her desires rise….
Wanting them filled with his exhale…she inhales…
Her soul fills with his, she breaths him in closer and
closer…
Till they barely touch, feeling suffocated with lust…
Over whelming, excitement…
She tries to stand back, but wanting nothing but his touch…
Pacing around in circles, not daring to look away…
She waits, baring her soul, the lust, the passion…
Deep breathing…she loses all self-control…
The anticipation, he fills her with his breath…
One stride after the other towards the lioness….
She awaits desperately to have him near…
He pounces towards her fast, as he pins her down…
Caressing her face, rolling around…
The dust on the ground shadowing their innocence…
The intensity, her heart beating fast, tears flowing….
Dreams conquered, desires known…
She is totally lost in him, the world no longer exists…
Only two hearts beating…
She pounces, clawing him deep, holding him down…
The pressure against his heart, no escape from her love…
Holding him closer to her heart…
She roars to let him know that, she stands so proud…
So tall, so satisfied and strong, like a lioness hunting her
lion.
