Kissing Her

She kissed me
I mean really kissed me
It wasn't just a little peck
Like the way we've been kissing
For months since her surgery
I know she really hasn't felt good
Or even felt remotely aroused
Then earlier today
When I was leaving to head
Back to work after lunch
I leaned down to her
For a quick good-bye kiss
But that's not what I got
She surprised me
First there was a small kiss
But she didn't pull away
To break the kiss
I moved slightly
And pressed in more
Her lips parted just a bit
And my top lip brushed
The inside of her lower lip
Causing her to moan
Which I returned
Then ever so slightly
She pushed her tongue
Into my waiting mouth
Our tongues touched
And caressed each other
Very gently and so slowly
It wasn't long before
We were both breathing hard
I really wanted to deepen the kiss
But feared pushing it too far, too fast
So, instead I started to pull away
Only to hear her whimper
As she pursued my retreating lips
She wasn't ready to end it yet
Which made me smile
Almost breaking the kiss
But I didn't
We kept kissing slowly
For a few more minutes
Then we both finally pulled back

I love how she kisses me
It short-circuits my brain
Making me feel wanted and
So very wet in a matter of minutes
God how I've missed it
But I'm not the only one who has
Who's missed feeling
Lips warm and tingling
Along with other body parts
Which leaves you in a foggy haze
Where the only coherent thought is…

Kissing her

6.15.05