This Grand Pursuit Poem by Ana Sanchez

The luxury of being seen as a forbidden fruit to my dismay was a treat. Eyes locked smiles exchanged and the rest was undeniable.Chemistry lit up the room like never before to her this grand pursuit was exhilarating. Words were said, fire lit her soul like fireworks on July 4th. That kiss that drew me right in, was the key to our existence. Wet like the sea she feel, when the thought of this grand pursuit comes to mind. Adrenaline to the core, it was those times she saw something him that she never explored before. take my hand and put it in your pants.I'll show you what I can do. In the time of darkness this grand pursuit came and made it bright again.