Wednesday, June 15, 2011

A kiss

We were sitting on uneven levels of wall.  You were slightly lower than me.  I turned to my right and placed my hand gently and caring on your neck while stroking your cheek with my thumb assuring you that whatever anxiety you were feeling could be overcome with just a touch.  I have slight feelings for you but think I'm just attracted to your character.  You take care of your kids in spite of hardship, and have a personality (funny) that clicks with mine.  So as I'm caressing your face, I feel like it's an excuse to touch you, even in the most delicate manner.  

Then someone trips and pushes me into you.  I get a little embarrassed and fix myself.  I get up to pull myself together to keep the whole ordeal innocent, but you come closer to me.  We meet face to face and stop but only millimeters wondering if this is right.  Time stands still as we stand close enough to feel the heat of each other's breath.

And then, 

the kiss.

The self restraint was so intense that every delicate peck felt like explosions.  Subdued power.  We proceed to trade top lip for bottom and bottom for top, slowly sucking each other's lips.  


At some point we stop and decide that we can't tell anyone.  And towards the end of the dream we're walking side by side while embracing hips.


that was nice.