your lips are succulent ambrosia
I bite down ever so gently
your soft laugh
vibrates down your smile

I smother the vortex of our mouths
with a kiss
and myself contained therein
with every kiss
my soul is spilled into you

with our eyes closed
we go through the motions
like primal nature

my hands are like a blind man's
trying to see your form
and absorb you with all the senses

your neck is an unbeaten path...