A tear
     A touch
A smile
      A moment of lust
A laugh
      A sigh
A frown
     I’m at this place again asking WHY?
A thought
     A spare moment
A guilty pleasure
     I dare not speak of it
A warmth
     A sensation
A gesture
     I’m feeling this way for no explanation
Eyes meet
     Lips are wet
Heart beating faster
     Questioning how we even met.
Stomach in knots
     Hands are shaking
Caught in the moment
     I’m in awe of our lovemaking.