Sweet script - Yin and yang

I watch as you flip through the pages of your book, your eyes looking but not really reading at all. You're pretty cute when you're daydreaming, and I always wonder what's going on in that mind of yours.

I slide in next to you on the couch, and without a second thought you find your way into my lap as you curl into my body. I kiss the small bite marks I had left on your shoulders and neck the night before, and you trace your fingers down the lines you had scratched into my arms and back. Without words, we hold eachother.. the peace between us contrasting to the passionate nights spent entwined together. It's a beautiful contrast. These tender, loving touches over skin that is marred from moments of heated lust.

We kiss. A warm, light kiss, eyes fluttering closed and breathing slowed... It's this yin and yang, this push and pull, this beautiful symbiosis of love and lust...

I can feel your hand sliding down the back of my neck, nails raking gently- not enough to hurt, but enough to send chills. The kiss turns from light to heady and deep, your teeth sinking into my lip and your intentions become clear. The tide has turned, and the cycle begins again...