Kiss Me

Kiss me,

While the stars are out,

Under their protection,

We are free and without.

Passionate gasp,

At the breaking of lips,

We feel the heat that spreads,

As it warms our entwined fingers.

Lie back,

I follow your descent,

Unable to break the bond,

That binds us by inches.

Grass brushes,

By the heated cheeks,

The frame for your softness,

Where I find my long lost smile.

Released,

A soft chuckle,

Shattering the insecurities,

As we fall apart in each other's embrace.

The End

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