From A Special Someone.I only want your lips.
I want to know what it's like to take your face into my thin hands, look on into your eyes, and then see black,
as a new image conjures up,
an image of what is happening while our lips merge together.
Sparks, soaring the night sky, stars dancing, moons singing.
I crave all from you- but a kiss,
a sweet, long awaited, perfectly matched lipped kiss,
I'd take that.