THE KISS
Agains a backdrop of seemingly endless azure sky, amidst the gentle shrill of the warblers.The smell of honeysuckle permeates the air as the butterflies engage in an aerial ballet.They lie there, not a word spoken.
Impossible as it may seem the stars were out, in her eyes .The prettiest brown eyes with specks of green.She turned her head toward him, the sunlight cascades from her hair with a shimmering display of brilliance on to be shadowed by her smile.
Lost,lost in her eyes as he often was, oblivious to the willows swaying in the breeze.He touched her, touched her face.For him each time was like the first time.She smiled as she always did sending a wave of unbridled emotion through him.
Yes she is, she`s still real.the rest of the world could only see that kind of beauty in a dream and never really touch it.For him it was her, all the beauty in the world wrapped in his tender embrace.
The back of his hand brushes her cheek lingering just long enough to feel the warmth of her soft skin.He loves her so.Her hair like ribbons of satin flow between his fingers.He loves her so.
Gently he lowers his lips to hers, she leans into him.She loves him.The world ceases to exist except the sound of the ocean waves.Her kisses,sweeter than the sweetest ambrosia.
Her lips so soft gently part as they share the moisture of each others tongue.Nothing is hurried,after all it always feels like an eternity with her over too soon.Their tounges encircle one another as if engaged in a slow dance.He opens his eyes to hers and at the same time they both let out a gentle laugh.
He kisses her nose, he kisses her forehead, he kisses her ear, he kisses her neck, he kisses her cheek, looks into her eyes, whispers i love you and kisses her lips.
R Thomson 3-22/07
