Your Kiss

We stood in the doorway
Your hands on my waist
The clock ticking loudly
Almost in haist

You moved in closer
Your eyes locked in mine
I long for your kiss
For just a moment in time
Your lips meet mine

And I feel the sensation
No longer must I wait
To give into the sweet temptation

My knees go weak
My palms become sweaty
I go back to that place
I've been so many times already

The world disappears
All thats left is you and I
And as we pull away
I feel as though I could fly

by jon dusen

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