Moments lover, that’s what we’ve shared.  Moments so remarkably rare they
Arch forward through time and make love to our memories.  Moments as arousing as
Rose petals and incense, moonlight and moet; the taste of your tongue; as
Infectious as your laugh as soft  as your love.  Precious moments that instantaneously
Elicit thoughts of your sweet kisses across the nape of my neck.

Enchanted bits of time we relived through shy glances and quiet smiles.  Moments
Loved by poets and minstrels; Ours are instances that evoke passionate refrains full with
Intimacies.  Tranquil moments composed of silent breaths and tender touches that rise into a
Zenith of emotion which
Expand and contract into rhythmic movements.
Basic as sight and sound and as precious as time itself.
Enlightened moments formed by our spirits
Tender and as sweet as life itself.  Mixing to form
Heavenly sensations; lover.