Prlude to a kiss

by caleb   Feb 24, 2007


Prelude To A Kiss

She moves close
My heart begins racing

She moves closer yet again
My thoughts become amass

She makes ready; closing her eyes

My heart beats louder

Her lips are moist but not wet

I feel her breath goes in me

Time slows down

Everything is a burr

I feel her tongue move past my lips

Now know I that we are in a lovers kiss

I hope you enjoyed my poem
hope to hear for you.

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