You look at me with so much passion it scares me. Is it possible that you want me just that much? Wondering how long it will be before you act on your thoughts. Kisses so deep and sweet as honey send shivers up and down my skin. Your hands follow and warm those spots that seem overly cool from excitment. In my head I see bright oranges and brilliant reds dance around as I try to get a grip of my emotions. The passion is contagious and all consuming. I can't think straight, my pulse is erratic and above all else every nerve in my body is on end. I want you to make love to me, and to take me out of this life into another where there is no need to stop. Then the kiss ends and I look in you eyes and your eyes mirror my thoughts. So where do we go from here?