The pull was magnetic.
Her eyes were drawn to him in an instant.
A crowded room,
but it felt like everything around faded
and it became just two.

Her heart racing, her body shaking.

Her eyes taking every inch of him in
Biting her bottom lip,
she wanted to press herself up against him.
She wondered if she'd ever felt like this before..
An indescribable desire to rip his clothes off
She'd never wanted to do anything more.

He thought he couldn't be poetic,
but the way he spoke to her..
His kind of poetry became her favorite.
A seductive tango seemed to be how they moved.
He moved, she moved.
A rhythmic soul connection.
One look that said it all with no need of words confessing.

She loved everything about him.
It was never a choice..
She belonged to him.