The skin tingles on the two hands entwined.
Eyes fondle with the glittering stars many.
My heart is pounding fast waiting to find,
If you are a man of honour, not any.

And then we walk hand in hand and you say,
"My heart is whispering to steal you, love.
Do not know how long this will all but stay,
I guess we cannot always tame Venus' dove."

And then our lips meet with surging desire,
The bound hands tremble with emotions, I swear.
To forever love you, was the burning fire,
All the feelings come pouring out, I fear.

I jolt out of my unfulfilled, sweet dream,
The night is shattered with heart-breaking scream.

Thanks WP_Poetry for the awesome theme.