The sigh…

Just one more kiss. So my lips can remember the feel for an eternity. So my emotions can consume the need. Please, it’s not begging. It’s just a real detail in the middle of aging. I truly enjoy the way our faces lean in to the comfort of being close. In moments where alone has found a friend to share the sigh in between breaths. Yes! I crave your mouth. The way motion moves the life in my chest. There’s nothing more I could ever want. So call it luv or label me a fool. For that’s what I am for you. Standing as one individual waiting on the pressing of passions expressed. Without it I’m just a mess. Lost and longing for the thrill to speak to me. Fading into the memories daydreams. That ain’t the life I desire by far. The emptiness isn’t the a necessity of the heart. But me and you? That’s as exotic as the mind can imagine us put to use. So just feel my inner intention come to life. Sucking on the moisture of a sapiosexual’s reason of why. Why try, why dig into contents beneath the surface. Finding pieces of what makes me the better part of me wanting to be seen. All I’m saying is, don’t leave. I haven’t found what defines my intentions once we sat still and stared into each others eyes. As the action simply said, Hi! With a sigh that will last a lifetime and that’s the truth. For you my defenses call a truce. As the wall within collapses to let you in. I wanna taste your grin…