Hearts beating as one. Gasping for air as the passion flows through our veins. Too much to tame. Becoming one as we touch. It almost becomes too much. The kisses that feel like ocean waves crashing to the sand. It becomes a demand. The intensity that she brings. And it makes my soul open up and sing. I must have her. She is all I endure. She becomes the cure to my madness. The overwhelming sensation of her breath. There is nothing left. The promise of something real. The way her lips feel. I'll forever hold on to her heart. And nothing will keep us apart.