My Kiss
We sat on my floor, her hands on my waist,
the clock tickling loudly, almost in haste.
She moved in closer, her eyes locked in mine,
I long for her kiss, for just a moment in time.
Her lips meet mine, and I feel the sensation,
no longer must I wait, to give into the sweet temptation.
My knees go weak, my palms become sweaty,
I go back to that place, I have been so many times already.
The world disappears, all that's left is her and I,
and as we pull away, I feel as though I could fly.
My kiss so gentle and soft
I wish it could happen again from the very first start...
by Tulissa
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