Dreaming


We were in a room, you and I
You walked towards me
Took my hands in yours
Our fingers linked together
Our hands down by my side
You kiss my forehead gently
Then you move down to kiss my nose
You linger there for a moment
Your nose touching mine
Breathing on my lips
Your nose goes under mine
Lifting my head up
You linger once more
Your hands leave mine
And instead go to my waist
They squeeze a little, and you smile
Your hands travel up my back slightly
And you move in to kiss me
Soft, tender, lingering
My arms limp by my side
You pull away for just a second
My eyes still closed, revelling in the sweetness of your taste
Your hands grip my back tighter
And you kiss me again
This time, your tongue searching for mine
They meet, your hands moving further up my back
Holding me tighter into yourself...



A.D.
© 8th December 2002
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