He arrives on her street,

looking for the right number.

His anxiety is so high,

they have never met.

He traveled overnight,

sleep evaded him on the journey.

Will all the text conversations

live up to the fantasy?

He finds the door and walks up

with roses, candy, and wine for her.

Ringing the bell he waits,

his heart racing and face blushing.

The door opens and there she is,

looking more radiant than he thought possible.

She starts to speak but, he puts a finger on her lips.

Silently they gaze at one another,

enjoying the magic of the moment.

He takes her hand and enters,

as they savor the silence.

They suddenly embrace and are passionately kissing.

When they finally stop for a breath,

she takes his hand gently and leads him to her bedroom.

He holds her hands and gazes into her eyes,

knowing they both long for this moment.

Slowly they begin undressing one another,

exploring the beauty of their bodies.

He lifts her up in his arms

and gently places her upon the bed.

He lays beside her and they kiss again,

the passion lighting in both their bodies.

They become one together,

swiftly acting on their wants and desires.

Neither has had a lover in so long,

but they seem to know exactly what the other needs.

Their bodies locked in loving passion,

each reacting perfectly to the other's moves.

It is as though this is only

the most recent of many couplings.

There is no clumsiness of the sort

that usually accompanies new lovers.

As the passion builds between them,

the urgency of their loving increases.

Finally, she can wait no longer to call out,

she moans his name as her pleasure spasms start.

The silence broken he explodes deep inside her,

calling out her name in return.

Hearing their names for the first time

during the throes of passion.

They know that this is the beginning,

of the love they so longed for.