The overture of love

To finish, you first have to start,
And a kiss is the key to her heart!
On the cheek, very soft, just a brush of the lips,
With a bouquet of flowers, as the first of your tips.

The next step is walking, arm linked in your arm,
With a look of devotion, to show off your charm,
Recite some Pushkin or Block, nice and slow,
She won’t see the trick, she won’t even know.

Hands on her shoulders… a gentle embrace,
No, not yet for the kiss, keep a steady pace,
Look at her fondly, with a smile in your eyes,
Ignore other women, ignore all the guys.

She’s feeling better, she’s starting to trust,
Your hands slide to her waist, as you know that you must,
She didn’t push back, she didn’t complain,
It’s clear that she wanted this, plain as the rain.

Now build on the progress, keep moving along,
Walking in rhythm, where you both belong,
Close up the distance, take hold of her hand,
Share all the heat that you have at command.

In a quiet corner, pull her in tight,
Look in her eyes, kiss her under the light,
To taste those sweet lips, to feel the soft touch,
And see a small shiver—she’s startled, as such.

Whisper so softly, right into her ear,
"I love you, my darling," for her to hear,
Her cheeks turn to crimson—how lovely to see,
She liked it! Was it a surprise to be?

Now hold her closer, press in for a while,
Kiss her more boldly, with a bit of a smile,
Hands on her hips, let the passion take flight...
Life is so good! Everything’s right!

Life has turned vibrant, with colors so bright,
Enriched by new caresses, a pure delight,
The overture of lips has begun its grand play,
Do you feel my power in this special way?

Life was just dozing, cursing the day,
But suddenly stirred, in a brand new way,
What happened? The power returned to the core,
A wonderful woman, and I’m wanting more.

Hot, passionate, tender—oh, what a thrill!
Being together, we’ve had our fill,
Trembling hands are searching for me,
Legs growing weak, as we’re longing to be...

Desirous moans, and the sound of a kiss,
The world fades away in this moment of bliss,
And pleasure descends, a wave from the sea,
A tsunami of passion for you and for me!