IN THE
WHISPER OF YOUR KISS
Your fingers tango
with my face,
elegant and sweet,
like a muse playing the harp
in heavenly winds.
You trace the
outline of my lips
with your tongue,
looking for the resting place
of your kiss.
You guide my
gaze through
your breath to rest on your lips,
as the scarlet of your mouth
sings the rhapsody of love
carried on sensual waves
of your heart’s sigh,
arousing my sinful curiosity,
evoking the flirtatious
deviant inside of me.
The whispers
of your tongue
are drawing me in,
teasing me to stay;
bewitching me to sleep
on the blanket of your desire.
As your mouth
explodes into mine,
it intrigues me.
You bathe in my
tears of passion,
inhaling the love from my heart;
enslaving me,
in the whisper of your kiss.