Feb 22, 2005 03:55
Those few things you let sift through your lips.
What a clever play of words
Say it one more time give me the words you gave me then
just one more time
Do you like seeing me anxiously pulling at the waistline of my dickies?
Giving you the proper body language, signaling for you to look at my hip
Do you like it when i whisper into your ear telling you things that make the hair stand on the back of your neck is it because of the way im breathing or the things im saying?
Ask me again what a dream is and ill answer with a deep kiss
One that makes your body tingle
Touching your neck gently gliding down your arm and up the back of it
When i touch you...
You feel more than a caress you feel a world working its way into your own
You feel a part of you deep down fearing what i am going to do next
You try to predict the next kiss and what its going to feel like
And when it finally comes its nothing like you imagined the instant before its something altogether new when my mouth is pressed deep against your neck
so deep that my lips can feel your pulse
I try to let you speak but only long enough to take your next exhilirating breath before the words can leave your mouth my hands have already found their new position exploring your arched back
You close your eyes tight because you feel as i do.
How can this moment be? waiting for so long. Wondering what it would be like for me to finally feel you.
Your eyes open just to see mine our noses touching. We react identically smiling into eachother.
At this moment we both think that our names dont matter our lives dont matter our words dont matter.
All that matters is our breaths and the way we touch. As my fingertips graze the inside of your thigh you feel a sudden rush. I make sure to stop
and i just caress you
long gentle strokes all the way down your thigh and all the way up. its not that i want to tease you i just want this moment to last.
Everything inside me is telling me this cant be real. But when you put your fingers to my lips to silence me before i can tell you how beautiful you are i know how real it is. You give me a look as if you knew what i was going to say. You felt it
I move my hand above your left breast i want to feel your heart beat with my touch. I wonder why you move my hand and push me softly on my back.
Our eyes lock again with another smile. then i brush my thumb against your lightly freckled face
I wonder how someone so beautiful could be in front of me at that very moment.
Before i can allow myself to hint at an answer your lips are pressed to mine
And a rush is sent up my back and down my body
your fingers run down my chest telling me your thoughts with just a touch
i grab you and pull you up until you are stradling me you can feel me against you.
i move in to touch our lips and you pull back with a devilish smile. And i encounter one of those few moments where i dont know what you are thinking
I spasm as you playfully grab my nipple and i have to grit my teeth to not laugh. Of course you make it obvious how funny you think it is as you giggle.
Suddenly i rise and push you on your back you shriek a little as i catch you off guard while you laugh. My long hair dangles against your face and almost tickles.
I smile on your cheek and whisper how beautiful you are and how much you mean to me.
Sweet Nothings
We spend the rest of the night rolling around exploring eachother and giving meaning to our lives
We fall asleep talking about the Now and Then
When i wake up theres only a note saying
"Sweet Dreams"