I have a desire for every
inch of you. It sets a wild
fire in my soul. What if I
kiss you wildly that you
can't find the right words
to describe it. Would you
say my lips taste like crushed
cranberries or sour strawberries. What
if I drenched you in tiny
soft kisses as we roll down hills
and not give a **** about
our bills. Would you take my
hand and come out to play
with me during the light of
day. What if I kissed you
under the bed sheets instead
of leaving you counting sheep
till exhaustion creeps taking
over your eyelids and puts
you to gentle sleep. What if
I kiss you hard and you feel
passion between your legs
would you like it or would it
leave you sitting still on bed
begging for more. What if I
write poetry with nothing but
the blood red lipstick on my delicate
chapped lips all over your
chest , ribs and hips.
What If What If What If ...
Darling you are a beautiful
collection of colourful emotions
and you deserve to be kissed* ~