Hands holding
Racing through the halls
Skirt flaring
Flashes of red … Gold and red
Baroque love
Intensity
Soft giggles
Lips brushing
Mouths opening
Indrawn breath
Fingers wander
Skirts bunched
The cool of cobblestones
A pout
A shiver
Delicious dampness
Wordless screams as back arches
Desire floods
Waves of passion
Languid and limp
We fall into eternity
Once more