Kiss

Ahh, to enjoy the thrill of passion

once again! I know I had had it once,

I just can’t remember what it felt like.

To kiss a lover in a hot blooded fever,

enjoying his tight embrace not slowing down to take a breather.

Tongues entwined in a clutching grip,

Breathing harder and faster, as we don’t want to get off this “Tripp”.

Yeah, once upon a time I remember days like that. Now I’m just old, saggy, grey and fat!

I miss kissing people, men with physique’s and sweet babies cheeks!

Its that closeness the sweetness I miss.

It was always there in the

kiss.