Golden Dust colored bricks surround the fire burning brightly.
The smell of lemon lavender wafting from the candle’s
that are staged on the mantle.
Half empty plates and empty glasses of wine
shoved out of our way.
Shoes, shirts and enticing lingerie
thrown over the nearby settee.
Your lips begin where my lips end.
Your hands caress every inch of my lower back.
Your eyes devour me, consume me.
I feel myself melt into your sensuous perfection.
Our bodies combin in splendor as we tangle ourselves into
the blanket that started out beneath us.
Our love consumes us both.
This was done for #100words @velvetverbosity
The word is :Dust