Never Satisfied With a Single Kiss

We are never satisfied with a single kiss... always willing to explore all that's thrilling; mist slowly rises to shroud our secrets. Even night refuses to leave, it gladly allows more time while dawn is steadily advancing... we are never satisfied with a single kiss. None can put out the desire of tender touches, the lasting delights of our ecstatic embracing; we are never satisfied with a single kiss. Although amorous whispers won't last for hours, we shut ourselves from sounds that are intruding; only the scintillating universe listens to secrets. It's morning our clothes seem rolling leaves, they lay there...under the curtains flapping; we are never satisfied with a single kiss. Sunlight brings back a reality too ambiguous; immensely saddened, unwilling to stop caressing: we are never satisfied with a single kiss! Will time, in its haste, sweep away all secrets?