The first time our eyes connected…Wow!
Your pupils twinkled in amusement.
Yeah, you saw my soul’s reaction.
The right corner of your lips
Raised in acknowledgment…
Which drew my attention to their contour.
And my immediate thought was
“Wow…I know those damn things are soft.”
But me being the consummate professional,
The Diva always in control
Such a Southern Belle,
Held myself in check and simply said,
“Hi...insert name…nice to meet you.”
So we would continue to interact,
Conversations here and there
That would evolve in depth and frequency.
Til I noticed “Wow…damn…
This dude really knows me.
You’ve completed my sentences
And my body responded to
The baritone of your voice.
And I found myself experiencing things
That I couldn’t wait to share with just you.
Wow…only to have you beat me to the punch
With a similar story.
And all along my thoughts were consumed
And my imagination ran wild with thoughts
Of being possessed by you.
Then it happened…yes that moment
When Mars and Venus aligned.
You simply touched my face.
Then your arms encircled me,
Drawing me against your strength,
Filling my nostrils with your scent.
I closed my eyes in expectation.
And wow…I would not be denied or disappointed.
For our lips touched
And our tongues entwined,
Til our breathing became one.
Wow…that first kiss.
Man, damn your lips are soft!
Written April 12, 2015