A Look Of Bliss

Nowhere to move,
You struggle slightly,
Hands above your head,
I grip them tightly,
Your eyes wide,
Anticipation and fear,
Your lips dry,
My head moves near,
Your face turns away,
My hand holds your jaw,
Porcelain skin,
Without a flaw,
I press against you,
Your body tenses,
Adrenaline rush,
Heightens your senses,
Your face tilts,
Cheeks flush,
That burning feeling,
A blood rush,
Movement restricted,
Wall against your back,
Looking defiant,
Ready to attack,
I trace your lips,
With my finger,
Your mouth opens,
My eyes linger,
The glint in your eye,
Set to inspire,
You lick your lips,
Aflame with desire,
I cradle your neck,
A look of bliss,
Our lips entwine,
As we share our kiss,
My grip loosens,
Your arms surround,
Squeezing me tight,
Our love has been found.