The Kiss
We never know what's around the corner
The softest touch
The gentlest brush
Of our hands
As we are all asked to stand
Butterflies dancing inside
The music gently swaying
Looks to you
Ask you, can I?
You give me a nod
And your hand rests on my hip
Making my breath hitch
As your other hand intertwines with mine
Softly swaying
Twirling around
Always in sync
Your eyes never leaving me
Soft candlelight
Is the timing right?
Gently dancing
The climax commencing
Leaning forward
Our lips brush
A million thoughts run through my mind
Too toward?
Will you push me away?
But my worries you gently shush
As our lips dance together once more
About the Creator
Ash Digest
One of eight kids, loves photography, writing, sketching, painting and singing! Would add dancing, but I still suck at that lol. I love all things pirate, sci-fi, romantic and fantasy, and hope you enjoy this journey with me :)
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