Kisses Of You Poem by Hershe Moore

Greet me with the imprint of passion,
Meet me on the desolate shores
of ecstasy reformed...
Anew!
Hands filled with masculinity cradle my thoughts,
Warm to the touch,
slightly tilting my neck,
We're adjourned.
My eyelids flatter the clouds as I...
drift into the skies with rapture upon my wings,
Clinging to your stature,
I'm melting!
My lips savor the flavored drips of honey you've engraved,
Paved upon my tongue,
Ushering my hips to sway,
backwards and forwards,
drunken from your potion,
Yet still,
Unable to move,
Commanded by your will.
Electrical currents travel my veins
and it pains me to cease
Yet,
ever so gently your mouth gives release.
Conveying sweet devotion,
Reciting ' I do's ',
Inviting,
Hypnotizing!
Kisses of you