Until We Meet Again

A moment in time when two people meet.

Warmth of your gaze upon my skin
The chill of your smile tingling my every nerve
Confusing my sensations, clouding my mind
The wind rushing from my lungs and swirling around me
Filling the air with intoxicating fumes of desire
I dream of your touch and long for your lips, sweet lips entangled in a lock of passion.
My mind slipping into a world of our own
Clock ticks and time runs out
Our moment is lost, the stream of our conscience-ness disconnected
A moment in time lost to the things of the past
Until we meet again.

Reviews

[Johnny]

excellent! reading this piece was like watching a romantic movie via the imagination

[B. Boileau]

What beautiful monment you've penned. So many possibilities for the future. We'll done. Thank you for sharing