Prelude

prelude to my kiss that I wished you missed so hesitant our eyes could wept but so warming was a our lasting breath you seem to linger on my stare as if asking: " Could we dare?" and I smile, as saying why if not... you've become my happy thought soon as your hands touched mine our body heat has mingled fine and eyes close as we stitch nearer our lips feel static as we become clearer slowly stopping our life's cycle so we can finally- prelude to my kiss