Created | Updated Feb 12, 2004
I slide my finger down your cheek
gently, slowly
And sense you purr beneath my touch.
My lips tingle at the nearness
breathing, quickly
Of your soft and yielding mouth.
Your hands comb through my hair
urgent, needing
As you pull me ever closer.
Our bodies twine about each other
melting, moulding
Exploding in a firework-filled kiss.
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