The feel of Existence

he whispers in her ear
in an empty room
she giggles.
they face each other
he comes closer
wraps himself around her
helpless, her smile fades
the glare in their eyes
passion,
their eyelashes cross
she feels his heavy breaths on her mouth
so does he,
lips not touching, yet.
his chest pressing against hers
his hand running down her back
the beats of their heart create yet another African dance
The moment before
beautiful,
they have been patient enough,
as their lips meet
their mind float through,
gazing into her eyes, she
looking deeply back
as the drool runs down their necks,
existence at that moment is questioned,
but she feels the softness of his hands in his eyes
he smells the scent of her body in her eyes
They feel one another