Monday, August 18, 2008

the kiss

we stood in the doorway
his hands on my waist
the clock ticking loudly
almost in haste

he moved in closer
his eyes locked on mine
i long for his kiss
for just a moment in time

his lips met mine
and i felt the sensation
no longer must i wait
to give into this sweet temptation

my knees go weak
my palms become sweaty
i go places I've been so many times already

the world disappears
all that's left is him and i
and as we pull away
i feel as though i could fly

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