It’s as if you have some form of hypnotic hold over me.
Your lips hover over mine. I can feel your hot breathe as it bounces on top of my lips.
You don’t speak a word but your eyes tell a story. They are screaming at a level that only my ears can hear.
They are hungry.
As if a magnet has finally given in your lips crash down upon mine.
The weight crushing down hard. I surrender under you turning into a flow of water.
Your mouth dances upon mine, exploring.
I melt into this moment. Wanting it to go on forever, never ever coming up for breathe.