His feather light touch,
dark laugh,
light eyes,
my heart beating
faster than a
fighter jet
pounding louder
than nuclear bombs
hitting hiroshima.
His lips brush my
neck and I know
he must feel it.
He whispers
“You’re not nervous?”
In my ear
a smirk playing on
his lips.

This is not what I
imagined would happen
when we had our
reunion
But god I’m glad
it did.

I never would of
imagined you’d
stroke my thighs,
Dip your head
down to kiss me

Just to accomplish
your goal of making
my
heart beat faster
than a freight train.

You laugh as I shiver.
Oh god, I’ve missed
that laugh.