Tuesday, 23 April 2013

Our first kiss. . .

Enchantment precipitated through the long still night
Bodies approach, hands clutch your chin and lips embrace
Tongues greet and swirl, prolonging the unhurried rapture
Our first kiss, undivided, blissful and delicately sensual

Hands oscillate to the rhythm of your heartbeat and deep sighs
Each touch emphasized with a stillness of breath as our thighs meet
Your nipples pressed against my chest, your eyes tightly shut
Parting lips welcome fading smiles as this moment is etched within the very fibre of our souls. . .


Telly Morris
Tuesday, April 23, 2013 at 14:20HRS

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