The Kiss

When A man can kiss like nobody's business . He steals the kiss right out of her mouth and under her feet. Starts off with a slow tender touch.
Carefully initiating lips to meet, gliding tongues slowly entering dark spaces. Moistures of pastures awaiting to kindle a spark . Feeling a moan erupt in the back of the throat. Nibbling 
of lips, pursue with caution and care. Breath becoming one. Hands tangled in a web of hair,face and neck. emotions soared deep in ones soul. Slowly reaching and pressing bodies colliding in unison. Excitement building, not wanting to separate. The kiss, the perfect kiss having a purpose, a healing. excitement building not wanting to separate intertwined in a magical rhythm . Savoring each moment of time. Heat ignited between lips. Moistures exchanged swirling thru passion. Kisses are 
windows to their soul, making that kiss that makes u weak in the knees. gasping for air, flames are erupting and intensifying. Nothing else matters , just this moment in time. sharing a kiss ..... Til we meet again