Before you can even see her or smell the scent upon her skin you can hear her voice. It is more than music to me. Accented and tailored with youth, yet toned and fluent like silk.The ends of her words catch in her throat as a masculine grate and send shivers down my spine. Secondly is her stance. She stands tall and at a pose, leaning on a leg; so confident yet as soft and sweet as honey at her core. Caramel cream truely. As soon as she is close enough for me too see her my stomach is twisted and my heart fluterring in my chest. Only the yearning drive for me to be able to touch, smell and taste her allows my trebling legs to carry me forward. She turns then and looks down Embaressed? Insure? Blushing. Shy, strong.
mine.

I then look down too, curving a secret smile on my lips. Except it isn't.Everyone knows it as my smile that's only for her. When I reach her she looks up right into my eyes and for a second the world freezes over; it's just me and her as I stare into the pool of blue eyes. They are sketched with colour and write lovewords all over my heart. As my heart feels like it will explode with this feeling she wraps her arms around my waist.Smooth and natural; the only natural puzzle to fit.She leans to kiss me sand I am overewhelmed by her honey and hormone scent, my eyes flutter shut like a butterfly journey and her soft lips are on mine. Caressing, brushing, stroking. The dance of her words close to mine flow past my lips and reach my tounge,feeling and emotion in synch together and embraces become tighter. After a time, I could not tell how long it ever was, ends and I am once again faced with her eyes. They betray so much emotion in someone and a glimpse into them a story of it's own.Only my swelling heart's feeling is enough to encompass the right words then.

Beacuse in that moment, I will have my smile just for her.