When your lips press against mine

I devour your kiss with passion

The breath that swells in us

Fills an ocean within you

Whose waves roll to my shores?

Lapping up to my soul’s very depth.

My hand upon your heart

My kisses devouring yours

I search down across futile shivers

Your abdomen quivers belly heaving

And the sweet satin touch of your skin

My hands become hot over you.

I slide my fingers further

And discover the moist spirit of you

Into your depth, I reach and touch

Your innermost self

I explore your kiss with a touch

I penetrate further to be swallowed

I give myself to your depth

And feel your ocean swell.

From the depth of you, I feel

A great rush of passion curled into me

I bare down into your core

Brace my passion against you

And prepare to receive your baptism

As I devour your Kiss

Hold you like there’s no tomorrow

Feeling your reach deeply into yourself

That I may plunge into the swell

That wave that comes forcefully

Against me to caress my very being

The passion comes from the chorus of angels

It is their song that has this swell

Crashing and throbbing against me.

ARCHANGELS THE MOIST KISS

I remember our first kiss

I will never forget

I could feel your skin

Under the garment of the day

And the heat that the sun

Radiated against us, still,

I could only be soothed

By your touch, silk, and satin skin

Your long tresses

Hang over your shoulders

Like a cooling waterfall

Rushing into the earth below you

When I look upon you

Love quenched the parched earth

Where I stand now

Many blooms have come and gone

Where we stood together

Many gardens have been tended

Over a great season of courtship

The place where our first kiss

Danced between our lips

That was the day of creation

Before that time

There was only space between us.

I remember our first kiss

To the place where we stand now

And many blooms have come and gone

Yet we still stand

Even though this recent storm

Of mild upheavals in the heavens

The rain has brought

Has fed the sleeping tulip bulbs

The sun now warms the earth

Just like the kiss

I so well remember

Like the kiss, I so well remember.

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