To be Kissed

 

My hands clasp yours

our warm palms

press together

fingers entwine

 

my eyes say

I dare you

you

call my bluff

 

pressing me back

into the wall

with your body

holding me in your thrall

 

your mouth

hovers above mine

I inhale

your sweet breath

 

you enjoy teasing

me like this

staying just out

of my mouth’s reach

 

just when I think

the tension

the waiting

has become too much

 

you lean into me

suddenly

with your beautiful

beautiful mouth

 

full lips

slightly open

all teasing tongue

and nibbling teeth

 

and show me

what it truly means

to be

kissed

 

© 2017 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All Rights Reserved

22 comments

  1. Been a while since I properly read your posts and this one just reminds me of better times. When passion wasn’t a dirty word. Take care D.

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