An Ideal Intimacy

The good news is, I'm finally writing new poems of my own. The bad news is, it's possible I've been reading too many trashy romance novels lately. So, I don't know who reads this blog, but if you're my mom, or dad, or some other relative... you should probably look away. It's a little on the passionate side. I wrote this imagining a moment that will never happen with someone I know. Sometimes it's those moments that are out of our reach that are the most vivid and exciting in our imagination.

An Ideal Intimacy

you’re so easy to be with

so here I am

warm and intimate with you

our eyes locked in understanding and longing

your face inches from mine

I feel your warm breath on my lips now

The scent reminds me of saltwater taffy

slowly, softly our lips touch for the first time

your strong hand caresses my cheek

as your kiss deepens

warming me within

lips pressed in gentle love

breathing into each other

melting into each other

this is where I belong

warm and intimate with you ~

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