The Greatest Journey

Her touch is like warm honey, slowly gliding through the rivulets of my veins, even my arteries, as she slides her fingers in intricate patterns, over my shoulders, my neck, my chest. I am aroused and aglow in her presence. Soon lips touch, beyond tenderness, and I can feel us slipping down to the soft, white, downy bed. where the seeds of life begin. The grand moment comes and we release our muscles falling into each other. we lie there, still as can be, not wanting to ruin the moment, and fall into sleep, satiated by our love. Tonight has been the greatest journey, of my life.