Quite sad really
How one can dream day by day
Craving another's lips
To taste their sweetness
Revel in their softness
Passion, overwhelming passion
Two lips meet
Not quite by mistake
Waiting, waiting, impatient
The right time will come
When will that time come
Waiting for a moment, and searching for what I do not know
Hoping for that sheer moment of magic
Anticipation building
When one least expects it
Ta da
Magic