The Only Kiss

There’s an addiction to his touch that draws her close to him. Even when it is just his eyes of seduction that calls out to her. She can hold fast as long as his breath does not reach her neck. Something about the heat of him smelling her sends her mind into motion. He knows the exact location to get her body to respond to his. His pure fantasies keep him teasing. It’s like a drug for him. The preparation of his connection plans begins as she walks past with her seductive smell. She knows exactly how to get him crawling. They know as long as space is between them, safety of flirtation is all a joyous game. Curiosity has each of them wondering the moment the weakness of the only kiss will begin the process of proof of love the only way they know how. A kiss so powerful, nothing will stop them. The touch of him grabbing hers, pulling her onto him. Grabbing her face to look deep into her eyes as if to find the connection of love their souls have tucked away. Unlocking the desires from deep down. She slowly presses her lips to his. Her lips so soft, his taste so alluring. Slowly they begin to sink into the only kiss they can wrap themselves into. Slow, deep, long, passionate kisses where the mind and body become one. Two souls read into each others hearts with the eyes. Feeling each other’s emotions with the taste of the others tongues. The only kiss that keeps the two hearts intertwined with seduction of breathing for each other, trying to get as much of each other’s oxygen. As if the breath was the only source of living. Sending messages to other areas of the body, knowing no one else will ever cause such a stir inside. The only kiss to turn each other inside out. The only kiss that has ever left them both breathless and yet floating.

RES

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Author: Chelle

Welcome to the journey I am on. My life forever changing. I went from being a daughter to a mother and wife. Now I am under the name of widow. Learning to twist and turn when sinkholes begin to form. I found my passion for writing in this new life of mine. It was a long lost forgotten love I detached from many moons ago. It has become my new drug, my life line, my therapy, my soulmate. The words begin to form in different directions. I am now a blogger of all my thoughts in forms of laughter, pain, love, hurts, experiences, desires and so much more. Some even come out as poems, few are special to someone who has impacted my life. So, this mom of 6, growing nonna of 8 so far is opening up all the crevasses within. Allowing the eyes to catch glimpses of my world in bits and pieces. *I am the owner of my thoughts and words. I grant NO permission for any of my writings to be used without my consent*

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