With Her
I asked her un beso?
And then our lips crashed totaling all rationality
I asked her dos besos?
And then our lips became the missing piece of the puzzle
Our eyes collided again at the intersection
But no one is injured
Broken pieces everywhere but together somehow, we're whole
She asked me tres besos?
So, I leaned in again with no regrets, no worries, and just bliss
I know I can't afford to miss, this
And then her lips massage mine
Warmth, comfort, I'm high on you, and I can't leave without more
She asked quatro?
I responded si
Then in midst of war, stress, and indecisiveness we both jump off the cliff to grab whatever is next
Then we both lean in just enough to breath in, each other but not touch
Our lips are divided but I can still feel your touch, before we even kiss
Conclusion is to be determined
But we both know what is about to happen
She teases me and backs away
I chase her then retreat touché
We then let go of passion and grab each other
With nothing but love
My Lily, your dove
Let's go somewhere new and get high off each other just because
p.s. she is my addiciton I told her besame oltravez...
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