Love Hold... (Etheree)

Eyes lock.
Butterflies wake.
Flushed in cerise; I smile.
Your embrace holds me to you like
gravity, drawing me
closer to your
hearts core.

Gracefully choking on your perfumed skin,
that's intoxicating my senses; raising my temperature.
Sweat beads run down your back...
like the condensation on our steamed window.

I'm in love tonight.

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Include the word 'Perfume'