A Good Kiss Should Always Make You Breathless

A good kiss should steal the stars from the sky,

Not with grace, but with hunger, wild and sly.

It should press like fire between parted lips,

A gasp, a moan, the slow roll of hips.

It begins with a glance, a sly little dare,

Then fingers that tangle in coils of hair.

No time for talking, just teeth and tongue;

A war of mouths where both come undone.

It should melt the spine, undo the knees,

Leave lipstick smeared and trembling pleas.

Soft at first, then rough with need,

A kiss that plants the seed of greed.

Breathless, yes, as clothes forget their place,

As hands explore with unholy grace.

A kiss that strays, that doesn’t behave,

That takes, devours, and makes you crave.

It should drown the world in a single touch,

Make silence sing and time too much.

A kiss so deep, so fierce, so shameless,

You gasp, you clutch, you come back nameless.

So kiss me right, don’t waste my skin,

Let your mouth confess the heat within.

A good kiss, darling, should make all come loose

Your breath, your mind… your every excuse.

Written by Mr. E

My first kiss with @xoxoelektra releases tomorrow 6/20 💋