First Kiss

For so long coyness o’ershadowed sense,
To feel the thrilling strikes of blood on bone,
To suffer the clumsy conversation,
For so long coyness o’ershadowed sense.

For so long we would reflect each other,
We brush a hand together in passing,
We dare to risk a bravely gawky smile,
For so long we would reflect each other.

As time passes now, we stare truly deep,
Eyes, pools of black glimmering against black,
Eyes, a fascinating abyss, take me!
As time passes now, we stare truly deep.

As the music winds its tender tongue,
Dance, and allow a thumping heart to burst.
Dance, and dine upon the fruits of passion.
As the music winds its tender tongue.

O’ hunger! O’ excitement! Let me live!
I want nothing to extinguish this fire,
I want nothing to sate this temptation!
O’ craving! O’ eagerness! Let me live!

What scent, what love, what pounding obsession!
Take me Father Time, preserve this moment,
Let this sensation of touching tongues stay.
What scent, what love, what pounding obsession.

End.