A Touch of Our Lips
A hesitation
Feeling of anticipation
Lips lightly brush
Hearts begin to rush
Harder they press
Tongues begin to caress
Darting forth in short strokes
The fires of desire begin to stoke
Hunger builds ever more
Passionately tongues slowly explore
The rough texture excites us so
Our eyes lustily close
A climax builds within this kiss
Savoring the flavor of your lips
Can a thing be more erotic
So familiar and yet exotic
Satisfied beyond all reason
Your kiss leave my lips still seasoned
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