Closed eyes can see, <br /> lips upon lips. <br />Thoughts empty of resistence, <br />bodies filled with urgency. <br />Hunger turns into a beast, <br /> without hesitation. <br />Closer than close, <br />lips brush lips. <br />Electricity surges, <br />lightning strikes the sky. <br />Tongues seductively dance, <br />harmonous with the sounds of lust. <br />Passion consumes, <br />lips tasting, feeling, teasing, yearning, <br />urgent to satisfy the starvation of time. <br />Tongues gently licking wet lips, <br />sucking. <br />Bodies are alive, <br />buring with heat. <br />All reason cast aside. <br />The sheer pleasure of a oneness, <br />feverish, passionate, wanting more. <br />More pleasure, <br />more hot steamy, <br /> wet tongues flickering. <br />Slowly parting gazing eye to eye, <br />the purist truths exposed. <br />Nothing hidden in the instant <br />that we first kissed.<br /><br />Shelly Price<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/first-kiss-35/
