Your eyes said yes before you spoke, as I asked to kiss you, nervously you replied, but your gaze had already given consent, I placed my hands on your cheek and hip, gently drawing you near, your eyes pleading don't stop, not now, not ever, as I took in your beauty, speechless, hypnotized, obsessed, every curve of your body, a work of art, my hands caressing, with a mind of their own, I apologized, but they'd never known beauty like yours, throughout the night, you were surprised, satisfied, relaxed, finished, more than once, I didn't, but was happy, with the taste, the smell, of your juices, on my lips, beard, as the day passed, all I thought of was you, our meeting, just seven hours prior, little talking, but we knew each other well, in that moment, our connection, pure, true, real.