Ignited Wicks of the Romantic Night Sky

Wicks of the romantic night sky, is brightly ignited by the flame of romance. Pearl white wax,filled into a antique crystal candle holder. Set in the middle of a well prepared dinner. Laid gingerly on a anxious wooden table. The table overwhelmed by a romantic preparation. Rose peddles and chocolate sprinkled on the bed. When the rose peddles touched the bed, the pillows blush their long eye lashes. The sheets touched by romance. I gaze at the time and fade in suspense. I hear footsteps drawing close. Keys jingle and tap dance. As she entered a weight has fallen from me. When she saw the arrangements she stood speechless,awestruck. We held each other nearly . We held each other dearly. She enchanted me with her bold kisses filled with rapture,her honey filled saliva I capture. Arousing. Erotic. Sensual. Seductive. Heated fingertips . Touching tender skin. Embrace. Draw close. Fondling in ecstasy. Gingerly guided strokes, through strands of hair flamed with romance. Heart beats in sync. Suggestive eyes connect as I grab her waist.