… One More Time

Slowly,
So slowly,
Our lips…

Part.

One moisture,
One heat…

Separating to
Two.

One connection,
Deeply personal,
Now uncoupling…

And in doing so,

Noses so slightly

Touch,

As if two silk scarves
Gently parsed
By a breeze.

Now,
Eyes opening.

There,
There I see
Again,
The luster
Depth,
And mystery
Of your dark eyes…

Reading deeply,
Into me.

Knowing everything
On my mind.

And that hint of a smile
On your lips,
As if you believe
That you own me…

Well,
Yes…

You do.

Our faces,
Still,
So close,

Our bodies,
Still,
Embraced…

Such a perfect
Moment,
Having just kissed
The woman
I love,

The taste of you
Still lingering,

The heat of you
Still smouldering,

All framed
By the look in your eyes.

Nothing left
To do,

Is there?

Well…

There is one thing…

Satisfy me,
Please,

Just once more,

Kiss me
Again,

Just

One more time.

© 2018 W. C. Stacia, Jr.

16 thoughts on “… One More Time

    1. So glad you liked it!! I love to try and capture tiny moments and bring them to life…occasionally a little racy. This one I tried to keep tame. 🙂

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