it starts with a look it always does
side-eye glance
despite the dangerous terrain
I sweep away your hair
uncover your hidden face
the feel of your locks in my hands
like silk on my fingertips
both our bodies
hear a song
we are violins playing more than just music
it is an invitation to nature
tease and entice
a feral call of the wild
light the fire within our sensual hearts
with the dawn of seduction