The kiss

we stood in the doorway
his hands on my waist
the clock tickling loudly
almost in haste

he moved in closer
his eyes locked in mine
I long for his kiss
For just a moment in time
his lips meet mine
and I feel the sensation

no longer must I wait
to give into the sweet temptation
my knees go weakmy palms
become sweaty
I go back to that place

I have been so many times already
the world disappears
all that's left is him and I
and as we pull away
I feel as though I could fly