The knock on the door startles her awake. Stepping slowly she opens the door apprehensively to see him, standing in the pool of light, his face in shadow. Attempting to take in the fact that he was actually there, to see her she opens her mouth but her mind is blank, what does she say? What can she say? She has dreamt of this moment numerous times but never thought it would truly happen. He steps forward, with no hesitation wrapping his arms around her waist holding her in his embrace. Pressing his hand to her face he pauses for a second, not saying a word, but portraying masses with his watery blue eyes. Leaning downward his nose brushes hers compressing his lips to her suppressing any words that might escape them.
No words, no explanation, only need, passion and desire.
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