The passion grows,
the link bonds.
The purest of thoughts,
turn sultry.
What began as a friendship,
flowers with desire.
A yearning,
for each other.

Innuendoes,
between the lines...
Hints of intimacy,
indirectly voiced.
Trepidation,
eases quickly.
A hunger evolves,
from the deepest place within.

The passage of time,
is far too swift.
A plea,
for a few minutes more.
A deep breath is taken,
the craving expressed.
To meet,
and then explore.

A chord is struck,
inhabitions relinquished.
Plans are initiated,
with sparked enthusiasm.
No reluctance,
full of zeal.
The quest is spoken aloud,
the meeting designed.