I want to gently caress you from your feet up
Slowly kissing every part of you which is so in tune with the earth
Slowly rising to meet you at your hips and greet you with a smile and lay my head upon your legs if only for a while

To bring your lips closer to my own so that every sentence and every bat of the eyes will send shivers down our spines
So that when we kiss
It will be much like a first time
The joining of hands grasping loosely at one another till finally security is reached and you clasp on to hold it forever between two celestial bodies of personified mass and emotion clashing with one another at every turn and slowly mingling into one large and obstintane nothingness
And then I want to lightly run my hands through your hair more deftly than oil rejecting water and as smoothly as physics allows to be possible
Then I wish to relax you in my arms and hold you there in silence as we embrace within the thoughts the wrestling parafanelia of emotions
Of lust and desire, of care and consolation
Because we are but friends, and lovers