Hands down

The streets are white`as I look out the window.
I heard a knock on the door.
I open it and let you in, you stood at the door.
Your hands on my waist, the scent of your hair as you lean forward.
Your lips are smooth as they graze mine.
And you kiss me like you mean it, you mean it like i knew you would.
As we move by the fire place, lay down on the rug.
The fragrance of your perfume on me as we lay intertwine.
Your silky hair shimmering by the candle light.
The beating of your heart in my ears.
The air is bless as we breath the same breath.
Our movements fluid as one unit.
Soft sound of music playing blanketed by our sounds of passion.
Hands down, this is the best thing I ever remember, always remember.