The Moment

Finger tips brush against the breadth of each other,
Each stroke defining the moment.
Eyes stare deep beyond the pool coffee stained Iris’.
The moment has been made apparent.

Lips reach out to kiss tenderly,
Each stimulation defining the moment.
Hands caress supple skin.
The moment has been made apparent.

Time stands still. The hands of the clock linger, lagging behind.
Outdated by seconds.
Each tick defining the moment.

The air freezes in an atmosphere of lucid desires.
The heavy breathing of passionate lovers can be heard.
The moment has been made apparent.

The yearning for endearment cuts deep inside,
The defined moment soothes the wounds.

Hurting for a look of approval.
The apparent moment has the hurt in ruins.

Kisses stain the mouth, the body submissive.
The defined moment engulfs the mess.

Euphoria creeps upon the tangled chaos of two women,
destroying the silence of each others unbroken company.

The apparent moment lingers...