He walked through the door
His heart stopped for a moment
Standing there in front of him
Her skin glowing in the moonlight
Shimmering through the window
perfection… she was perfection
Which made normal breathing
Impossible
A long single strand of pearls
Lay gently in the delicate contours
Of her back
Barely any discernible movement other than the gentle rise and fall of her breathing
Perfect …she was perfection
His body trembling with anticipation
His heart pounding
His palms sweating
Dare he disturb such beauty for she was
Perfect … she was perfection
He moved to her quietly,
with purpose and there
In the smooth supple curve of her neck
He placed a single kiss
for she was
Perfect …she was perfection
