With your eyes closed, gasp for air and take your time
lick your lips and gracefully have them somewhat impact with mine.
Contact gets abrasive, no rules of engagement competing with lust.
Contemplating sex with or even without the factor of trust.
Driving my hands to quench your crave, praying the feeling overcomes fear.
She faces away making me chase her, my persistence and boldness solves the frontier.
I know it now that, we can take a step closer, 
our instruments causing notes - thankful to be your composer