Everything about them begin to come alive as he leaned over her, with their imagination running wild with eager anticipation of expected wantonness. Their feelings for one another, soaring higher/higher into the great beyond oblivion. Everything is at a standstill. What is this they feel/why. Butterflies are so unrelentingly happy on the inside with the need to touch / embrace each other. Both wishing that one would make the first move to bring into reality what they`re feeling. When he received the treat from her hand, he knew he wanted HER much more than the treat. Her lips are what he desires. The warmth of her closeness, their eyes radiating needs of surrender into each other, losing all senses of time/direction fills them both. He`s the perfect gentleman. SO LOVE, THIS IS THEIR SONG. ..................