Sinful Delight
Frustrated by your first kiss
I do not understand why
You fell upon my lips
And turned away
Like you committed the ultimate sin
Almost like I was the Devil
Entrapping your soul
You kissed me
And I would kiss you back
I would do it ten times over
But you held me away
I’m confused
Why you would kiss me first
Then turn from me away
We sit across from each other
And look into each other eyes
You slowly move towards me
But you pause…
I choose to make a stand
And move closer to you
My hand rests upon your cheek
And you close your eyes
Tilt back your head
Breathe deep
And feel my lips upon yours
This time, you are not pulling away…

Second Delight
…More passion
Produced from a kiss
Simple ecstasy
Produced from a touch
The deepest shiver
From when I kissed your neck
The deepest breath
From when I let go
The hottest body ever touched
As from the heat of passion
We are about to combust
The tension is strong
As though a rope was pulled
It’s the grasp of our hands as we kiss
Kissing down your body avoiding the droplets of water
It is though we are making love in the rain
No longer is it a sin
But this is no sin you can avoid
A climax in passion makes the body jolt
And sends vibes of sweet emotion through your veins
This is not imagination
But a difference in exploitation!


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