I heard her gentle footsteps behind me and turned around to see her. She was wearing her usual well-loved woolly jumper, and had baggy jeans with stylish shoes. We locked our gaze. Staring into the warm colours of her eyes she took a step closer and leant in, I could feel her breath on my bottom lip, she paused. Almost waiting for me to make the first move. I leant in and slowly brushed my lips against hers. Her mouth was warm and minty fresh, we kissed again, and again, and again until my lips felt sore and weak but even then I didn't want to stop. All I wanted to do was to be in her arms, feel her touch, and never let go. "I have to go" she said in a slow voice, reluctant almost. I didn't reply, we moved over to the bed and lay down, she stopped kissing me and slowly moved her hands down to my hips, she moved closer and brought the duvet over us. "I could lie here forever with you" I said "me too" she said in a voice so quiet I could barely hear the soft words floating out her mouth. "Forever and always" she said as she snuggled deeper into the warmth of my body.