And Then

Poetry & Prose 82 comments

Lights are off

Candles lit

My new favorite song

Is playing

On the couch

My head in your lap

A hand on my chest

The other caressing my hair

Your fingers, so delicate

As they brush my forehead

I look up at your eyes

And think

What a mistake it would be

To kiss you

But an even bigger mistake

If I don’t

And then

You

Kissed me

 

And Then

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