The Kiss
Look deep into my eyes,
Feel them devouring the very sight of you,
Feel the unseen forces.
That draws us together,
Your tongue wetting your lips
From a mouth that’s dry,
Feel me peering into your soul,
Seeing your desire,
Your need,
Your wanting,
My head slowly leans into you,
As my mouth draws near,
My lips part slightly,
As I breathe in deeply,
Taking in your scent,
Letting my mind bask in your aroma,
I wrap your hair around my hand,
As I pull back your head,
I hear you whimper,
Your sharp intake of breath,
It increases my need,
My longing,
I press my lips into yours,
Crushing them,
Then we taste,
We feel,
We lust,
My tongue demands entrance,
And it starts to tease,
Then joins with yours in a dance of lust,
My arms reach around you,
Pulling you in,
Pressing our bodies together,
Feeling each others warmth,
Each others desire,
I breathe into you,
Taking a little of your soul,
Your eyes open,
Looking deep into mine,
Then our lips part,
And a little piece of us is ripped asunder,
We breathe deep,
Remembering the moment,
Savouring the essence,
Our heads spin,
Filled with thoughts of each other,
Your eyes look down,
A little shy,
A little nervous,
In case you have given away too much of yourself,
Then you look up,
Expectantly,
Gazing deep into my eyes,
And I smile.
