a kiss sounds a bit messy
too much saliva
the taste of breath
it’s the after-the-kiss that i like
(the before is good too)
but the after
oh
the closeness
the intimacy
the sweetness of it
nuzzles and breathless laughs and endless smiles
two people tucked so perfectly
into the gentle hollows of each other
i want it
i want to be breathless with you
noses touching
fingers brushing
two people loving
hands shake a little
tremors in the wrist
as my fingers touch
you, light as a summer mist
the feeling fills me full
this sensation of bliss
it’s so good, so very good
this lovely after-the-kiss
i would close my eyes
to just breathe you in
the points of contact:
(where i feel you)
nose
fingers
arm
waist
knees
where i feel my pulse:
(it’s everywhere, like the scent of you)
behind both ears
left side of my neck
right wrist near veins
inner right knee
arch of my left foot
under my jaw
too many places
am i dying
that feels like a possible outcome
i’ll die happy
ecstatic
in love
terrified
content
safe
and sound
so many things i feel
so many things to list
there is so much, almost
too much, about
this lovely after-the-kiss
Just a love poem I wrote for my partner at midnight.