Aphrodites touch

This is a breif poem that just popped into my head, thinking of my fiancee.

The air was full of unknown bliss
who knew you could make me feel like this
filled with nothing but ecstacy
all was that know was you and me
a touch a whisper
a moan a shiver
hearts pounding and beating
faster and faster
not wanting such a moment to end
as we do the most wanted sin
everlasting love
even without the glove
you tell me i love you
i say i want you
as i awken from the dream
of aphrodite's lovers night.