She and I are inches apart, should we kiss, perhaps embrace. There are looks of excitement on our face . The rule of thumb is yes , and we wait for what's coming. A blissful trip down memory lane. So we insert our wills, knowing things will never be the same. One kiss immediately becomes more. The kisses and emotions placed upon our cheeks. Our romantic life shall never be. Boring or wasted, we're determined to be free to love. To explore ourselves and discover, what it is that will make us tick. Like an expensive watch , calculating our time, set on innocence. We're getting close, closer to the mind and body dynamics. So we smile, expressing our excitement. We're moved by an imaginary pull. With guiding hands, the gestures feel good. Like a deep massage on an uncomfortable back. The pressing motions provide a reason to relax. What we will do isn't difficult. It's necessary, the experience placed upon us. With open arms, the other may walk inside. To embrace, then love and take residence because we are alive. Close.
© Daniel Mason