We sat on my floor, her hands on my waist, the clock tickling loudly, almost in haste. She moved in closer, her eyes locked in mine, I long for her kiss, for just a moment in time. Her lips meet mine, and I feel the sensation, no longer must I wait, to give into the sweet temptation. My knees go weak, my palms become sweaty, I go back to that place, I have been so many times already. The world disappears, all that's left is her and I, and as we pull away, I feel as though I could fly. My kiss so gentle and soft I wish it could happen again from the very first start...