You lean in and I can feel your breath
I hold mine like a little death
It feels warm and soft on my face
With a finger my cheek you trace.
Your lashes close against your cheek
As ever nearer my lips you seek
My eyes close as the sensation hits
To feel my mouth against your lips.
I groan as ecstasy floods like sin
As your tongue sensuously slips within
Softly deepening, you gently explore
I meet you halfway, wanting more.
In your arms nothing can compare
As I run my fingers through your hair
Time stands still, locked in embrace
I have no memory of time or place.
To think I'd never been kissed like this
To wait so long for heavenly bliss
We held our gaze, spellbound in awe
Kiss me again, I wantonly implore......
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