One kiss
         on the forehead
                 is much
         sweeter  than  a
    thousand kisses on the
            lips. No lust
but full of love and respect.
              And then I'm
   going to taste every inch
             of you until
        you are quivering
                with need.
     I'm going to make love
         to you until you
   can barely breathe. I am
            going to bring
you to ecstasy over and over
            until you are
     flying high. Once you
               come down,
       I  am  going  to  do  it
           all again. Why?  
      Because you are mine.
                                                                                     Jon York   2019