It was just a kiss
Just a brush of lips over lips
A brief flick of tongue
A stroke lingering
A touch beckoning
Nothing more
It was just a kiss
Your hands on my body
A moan deep in my throat
Aching for more
It was just a kiss
Deliciously addictive
Hips strain against jeans
A cruel barrier to shed
Delve deep into my open mouth
A low hum in my veins
Arousal and need
I never meant to go this far
It was just a kiss
Hands searching
Memorizing the texture of flesh
Rub my breasts against you
Bid you to lay down your head
Wrap my arms around your big body
Arch like a cat and burn for you
It was just a kiss
I never meant to crawl inside your skin
I never meant to see the truth within
Open a window to your mind
Part my thighs and welcome you inside
I never meant—
It was just a kiss
Just a—
*Because everyone needs a bit of smut. ;p
"Rub my breasts against you"
ReplyDeletePics?
Fantastic!
ReplyDelete"Memorizing the texture of flesh"
I don't know where you get this from. Such an incredible turn of phrase.
"I never meant to crawl inside your skin
I never meant to see the truth within"
Loved this "couplet". Unable to fight shades of Billy Warlock's "Society" though.
Zach: Again with the pics? Fine. Come on over big boy. I'll get my camera... ;p
ReplyDeleteAnton: Thanks. Unfamiliar with Billy Warlock. Googling now...
Unfamiliar with... < sputters >...the single finest horror film to come out of the early 90s?
ReplyDeletehttp://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Society_%28film%29
Seminal film. So to speak.
Yeah, I looked it up already. I don't watch horror films a general rule. Visual mind, horrible nightmares.
ReplyDeleteUnless...you wanna...never mind. ;D
Loved Shaun of the Dead though and Hot Fuzz. That guy cracks me up. I even watched Run Fatboy Run, lol.
If I wanna what? Don't ask me to guess what you're thinking - I don't have sufficient insurance to cover an attempt.
ReplyDeleteSorry, you'll have to guess, cuz I'm blushing too much to say... ;p
ReplyDeleteBuy more insurance. ;D
Okay...
ReplyDelete"Unless...you wanna..."
Yes, I do. Forthwith. Please describe the luggage I will require for the attempt.
Luggage? Who said you needed cloth-- err um luggage?
ReplyDeleteLmao!
So, in conclusion, great poem.
ReplyDeleteNow I just have to discard this heavy.. luggage. And we're all set.
Rarely wanted to wanna so much as I have right now.
This is about furniture, right?
ReplyDeleteSure. Sofas.
ReplyDeleteHoney, if you think it's about furniture then you haven't got a clue. ;D
Someone throw a bucket of cold water on me please (and light me a cigarette).
ReplyDeleteThat was spicy, hot stuff, Kat.
Thanks Alan. Got a bucket right here.
ReplyDeleteYeah, smut is my forte, lol.
;)