First Kisses

Four passionate kisses . . . The first kiss. . Would be right on the top of your head, As you fall into my arms in an airport arrivals hall Full of the tenderness and love I feel for you The second kiss . . . Would be the most passionate full on the lips exploration of your mouth and soul “First kiss” you ever had in your whole life, One that would stay with you till the day you die As you feel all of my love pour into your soul The third kiss . . . Would be on the inside of my own fingertips, Which I would then take and place against your heart To feel it beating against my kiss The fourth kiss . . . Would be against the inside of the hotel room door My lips caressing yours with my body pressed against you So you feel the kiss everywhere our bodies meet Your heart and mine synchronize Beating to the same rhythms Sending our love coursing through our veins As our souls mesh unfettered, And our love is released Unburdened by responsibility Four passionate kisses . . . For the Romantics X X