Saturday, May 18, 2013

the future ain't what it used to be...


I kiss your lips and close my eyes.
Your palms are planted firmly on me, and I feel the warmth of you.

My body goes numb.
I feel weightless as I allow myself to melt into your embrace.

One kiss, and I am enticingly pulled into your world.

...and right now,
I am exactly where I want to be.

...in that moment,
I am whole.

I am yours.

You are my fairy tale.

My happy ending.


2 comments:

Ian Ranshaw said...

That could be a paragraph in a book that I am co-writing. Very nicely done.

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