I made you tea
But between spontaneous anticipated kisses
It grew cold
And instead of scorching my tongue
And filling me with warmth
You took it upon yourself to do the same
And oh God did you succeed
Those kisses, our intertwined lips
Never cease playing on my mind
Fondly but so madly
Your eyes gleamed and mine teared up
Pure impure feelings
There are no words but at the same time, so many
You told me my eyes were blown wide
High on you
My hands in your hands for an eternity
I don't know why it seemed so special
Such a long unquiet silence
Muted and uncensored
You kissed me so hard it gave me creative block
My ingenuity dissipated into mere happiness
Fickle and impulsive
But too satisfying to give up
And too warm, too scorching hot
Too cool, too intense
You kissed me so hard it gave me creative block
I can't write
But for once
Oh God
I can feel
