Shaky hands on sweaty thighs
This flaming desire must be a dream.
The sound of pleasure-filled sighs,
Turns suddenly into a burning scream.

Collapsing onto each other�
Our heartbeats too fast to count.
Making the recipe & tossing the covers,
�You� plus �me� is the right amount.

Staring & smiling; eye to eye�
We�ve just made heaven real.
This puddle of sweat where our bodies now lie
Has been absorbed in the passion we feel.