*smooches*

Your kind of intoxicating.
You've made me glow
It's the thought
of your kiss
and sweet words
uttered from your lips
"again, kiss me again"
That I wish to feel
to hear
as your soft caress whispers
a warm breath onto my neck
onto my ear
and just so
the two of us lay together
basking in the afterglow
of our moonlight sonata
a reprise of
our revisal
to the feel of each others skin.