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Fever : Our kiss,Our game

You're staring at me
In my eyes
And I know what you want
And this time, I return your look
As it all begins, at once.

You pull me close
And I breathe in
As you lick your lips
I glance into your eyes
They're gazing back at me
It's fun to see who wins.

Eyes closed
A tilt of the head
And we kiss,
A kiss so divine
It consumes our present
Removes our past
And chases the future, all the time.

Open, closed
Open, closed
And back and forth again
This sensual motion
Of our lips
Makes the moment a beautiful crime.

My tongue touches yours
You try and play my game
You please me once, you please me twice
But I always win
It's a shame
There's just something about the way I move
That makes you want to die
Because I do what makes you feel
Like you are blissfully blind.

The games we play
Are not for a child
Neither are they for the adult
Cause we're young, we do what we want
And I like to feel you out.
Take it slow, together we shift
From our lust driven start
To a sensuous taste
Where our lips move
As we keep time
And we never want to leave our place.

I loosen my grip
On your hand
And my shoulders relax --
But you are still tense
Your hold on me, not too strong
And you refuse to let me go.

I laugh to myself
As you try again
In vain, to excite me more
I think it's cute
That you still persist
But you know
That I always give you more.

As we begin to wind down
The moment starts to fade
Though I don't want it to
I stop our caressing
And I bite my lip
As I look you in the eye
And I smile my shy smile
Cause you look so amazed
And pleasured
And sometimes
You can't help but continue the moment –
As you bring me closer
And it begins again.

This fever makes our temperatures soar.

Poetry by Kel
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Written on 2006-07-11 at 00:21