The Kiss
The kiss
Sensuous soft lips
Pressed together in passion's name
All senses reeling and my heads in a spin
I never imagined it would, could feel like this
Don't want to breathe I'm powerless to resist
My heart rate is racing chest pounding a rhyme
The pressure releases, slowly our lips peel apart
We open our eyes, we sigh, we smile and then
We take a deep breath and do it again
and again, and again
mmmmmmm
Copyright © Ian Jones | Year Posted 2016
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