Random Ramblings: Magnetism

We stand in a room filled with candles
Our shadows against the light
Tension builds the air
As our need for each other grows stronger
The glances from this short distance
Makes our breath shallow but heavy
Filled with lust
As we move closer inch by inch
Magnetism builds even more
I now see your face and its every detail
Your eyes filled with blaze
Burning with desire
Hearts beat faster like drums thumping
Out of control about to explode
I feel his breath touching my skin
Moments away
To that coveted touch
Our hands finally intertwined
The contact electrifies our body
An intensity like no other
Leading to an occurence
I cannot explain further…

(c) from the Random Ramblings of The Adventures of Pink Bonnet Girl

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