He shifted in chair, heartbeat again strong into her hold. Loosen of wrap, and still its feel of pulse in set of her own in deep-heart match. Forget of thought, only the feel in hold and sensing through, his heartbeat pace and rhythm of life.
Green and gold of her eyes in search; his take of hands, cradle of chest and press, pulse of heartbeat’s; soft-light of kiss, strengthen of holds, eyes’ open to love-stare find; smiles and meekness of wanting same as she kept hold to his sign and with other brushed away fallen hairs from face she rose and guided, settled in rest, opened on his expanding; soft kiss again, teeth’s hold to his lower lip, as she began in heartbeat pace and rhythm of his life.