By Cinderella   ancanctress@aol.com
Date: 10 August 1999

Innocent passion

tingles dart up my arms
into my back
you reach for my fingers
you caress my nails
with your fingertips
slowly you work your way up
you reach my palms
my insides go wild with anticipation
I can feel the nervousness
by just looking in your eyes
the deep smoky clouds
now the tension increases
you reach over for my waist
still gently toying with my hand
in the manner you know drives my crazy
I feel your pulse racing
you slowly move in for the kill
inches apart and souls united
drawing closer
hot breath on my neck
your lips slide up my neck as if made just to do so

finally 
the moment
a total explosion of joyrocketed fireworks
you kiss me slowly,
as if asking permission to go on
my lips kiss back, pushing us further out of reality
the world is swallowed whole as we stand alone

the aftermath of an innocently erotic passiooon

again, 
I am left breathless