I felt like writing...so here it is

I walked inside. The first thing I felt was the heat...like a wave of warmth cascading over me like a wave as I entered the party. I could feel my heart in my throat as I searched around for her. An hour passed. Soon two had elapsed. I was growing worried, there were only thirty minutes left to find her. I suddenly felt myself become full of despair and sadness, and I turned to leave. Suddenly, I heard a jubilant voice call my name through the chaos and confusion. I turned around. It was her. She looked stunning, with her white top, tight blue jeans, and chestnut colored hair. I asked her to dance, she accepted. We made our way onto the dance floor, her hand in mine, as we found a spot. Suddenly, she pressed her body against mine, my hand in hers, as we danced to the beat. The music ebbed and throbbed throughout my body, as well as hers. I held her close to me, my hands on her back, her hands around my shoulders. The pungent smell of sweat permeated the air around us, as my hand moved down her back. I leaned in, and touched my lips to her neck, feeling the ivory smooth brown skin on mine. I moved to her face, feeling her cheek brush mine, then, her lips. The portal opens, and I touch her soft tongue, then, our foreheads touch. I move to her neck, kissing the soft brown skin over and over again. We dance passionately to the beat, my hand never leaving hers, hers never leaving mine.