On a warm evening,
I felt my hand meet his as we danced,
a gentle giggle flowing in-between the both of us.
Our bodies swayed as we moved, making our way towards each other,
and pressing against each other in a completed fashion.
I kissed his lips as his soft hand managed to spin me around the room.
Our bodies were perfect together,
like a key and a lock.
He turned me around once more and drew me in,
putting his arm around my lower stomach and bending me down.
As we inhaled each other's scents,
our lips entwined.
