SILKEN KISS

Your silken kiss;
I've never tasted.
How do I know it's silken?
I don't, I'm guessing.

The warmth of your body,
The touch of your skin...
I keep imagining,
Your glorious caressing.

I want to melt in your hand.
I want to dance in your mouth.
Can I really want such things,
That I know nothing about?

For I still don't know you've a silken kiss,
Or a stunning caress that would bring such bliss.
I don't know. But what I do know is,
There's only one way to find out...






15 August 2002