I kissed your lips.
the taste of wild flowers in my mouth.
falling.
like a bottomless pit.
suddenly it was my stomach.
the butterflies coming to get me as I try to caught my breath.
"I love you" I breathed as I choked on my gasp.
like a whisper you said it back.
as I laid there.
my hands laced on you tracing your body with my fingers.
caressing every shape and curve as you moan softly as I burn you with my touch followed by my tongue.
I writing a dead language.
a language in love.
as my tongue curved to your body like a paint brush.
the taste of porcelain indelibly aching on my tongue.
it's sweetness leaving me idle.
as I lifted you on top of me.
ravaging you.
again and again.
kissing your lipstick stained lips and aching the same.
it was hell to taste you and hell if I thought about leaving but I was in utter heaven.
wanting more every time I thought about pulling away.
you were white chocolate and my lips were in love.
a fistful of purple long locks wrapped tightly caressing my hands.
my fingers in a purple mess.
as you were wet as puddles.
the kiss of the rain.
I knew not until I knew now.
and it drowned me again and again.
while there was nothing but you on my mind.
chasing love.
I must have dreamt of you a thousand times but now here you are naked in the bed.
so sensual in these satin white sheets.
the elixir of the Gods so sweet it made me complete.
yet I was brain dead to the world I only saw you.
the majesty of it.
the beauty of it.
to roll endlessly like thunder.
I kissed you once more.
hard.
the taste not leaving my lips.
to love you.
yet I felt it all in your kiss.
©darkmocha
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