The Kiss

"If I give you a kiss Misslady,

you have to promise me,

you'll give it back.

Kiss me like

my lips are a forest fire,

And all your lungs need to breathe

are flames."

My soft lips

Press against his,

Arms wrap around each other,

Our eyes close.

I experience

an eruption of emotions,

feelings leaving me

wanting more.

A kiss,
so passionate and incandescent,
it will never be forgotten

by my lips.

"What an honor,

to be touched

by the secret keepers

to your soul.

When introduced to my own,

whispers of my

long untold stories

are flushing out

with each shared breath."