Nothing has changed:
My wildest desire is his lips on mine.
The longest French kiss ever:
Sweet as children’s first smile.
I’ve tasted his lips for hours, days.
I can’t compare them to anything,
It’s my soul’s favorite taste.
All I can say is that his lips play magic on me.
They awaken my holy dreams to be with him
In any place, in any fantasy, in any life,
in any moment.
His presence ignites my hidden passion.
In any nighttime, I’m followed by sunshine.
I live the wildest dream,
when thinking of the man I wanna be with.
No one knows how I feel when we make love,
Other than saying out loud his name,
I smile and kiss him deeply.
I can’t thank him enough for helping me reach
I almost burn in the hot flames of our lovemaking.
I can compare our kissing,
To only fresh fountain’s water,
Up there, in Heavenly Heaven,
anytime our bodies feel the love heat.
Nothing has changed since I’ve met his lips.
Nothing has changed since I’ve met his body.
Nothing has changed since I’ve fallen for him
Other than wanting him more…
April 20, 2021
Cheshire, CT 🇺🇸