The kiss

private vision [link]


Touch me with your words so soft, caress me with their meanings
Make my skin tingle as each nerve is struck that lies beneath
Make me a map of your expressions of words whispered only
In the most intimate of hours, the hours incense sweet, colored with
The contrast of skin upon satin here, only here they meet.
Take me into your arms, lift me, make me drift in them
As a boat sails kissing barely the water, let me know as you do
That there is no place other than this I was meant for, make me sure so sure.
Let me be now free from any doubting.
Run your fingers over me, their light dance a mere teasing choreography
Of what we are to each other, convince me, stamp upon me
Your name in those moments when first our skin touches
Make me your rose and I shall bloom for you under
That soft liquid drip, so scented with the oils of pleasure,
That as each petal unfolds there is no doubt to me you
Are a sacred treasure, then take me and mark me as
Your priestess of adoration, for now in the hour of
Your power there can be no other consecration
Than the final touching of your lips to mine, the first time
In the kiss that seals - the kiss that is the first real one
The kiss that I shall drink in knowing never again
Shall I thirst for any other.
Now I am all that you said you wished I would be
Gentle satisfaction, ecstasies now saturated, I belong where I
Was always meant to be.
Touch me with your words and lead me
So that I can come home finally never again to have to roam
To be free and at peace in love only with you, this is my dream.