Four-line Romantic Flash Fiction:
With reckless abandon, Alyssa dove into his arms and crushed her lips to his, her breasts pressing to his chest like blazing hot iron meets raw steel.
She panted into his mouth, “I thought I’d never see you again.”
“Every moment I was gone,” he replied, “I thought of you, my darling, and counted every step on my return to your embrace.”
With virile lips, he took her breath away; with stout hands, he held her close; and with romantic words, he stole her heart.