The First Day

You, me, and joe, alone in a crowd, we were. The world closed off, I only took sight of you. Your verdant eyes shining brightly as you tell of your passions. Your easy smile livens the room, blocking all else. Your voice, musical notes, ringing in my ear. I am lost in the sensation, this aloneness, I have with you. The world disappears. My thoughts turn deliciously wicked. Ideas of us alone, together. Your milky skin, hot next to my own. A wildfire alit between us, burning brightly engulfing our passion. I feel your pulse quicken. Butterflies racing in your stomach, as in my own. A torturous pace I do take slowly, deliberately. We enmesh as one unified in our quest.