Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Stolen Kisses

Stolen Kisses

We see each other in passing routinely
Sneaking a peak here and there
So very discreetly
Words unspoken in midair
When the elevator doors closed
He reached in and kissed my lips
Tongues danced like they were composed
With eyes closed like an eclipse
Tensions mounted as my heart skipped a beat
Not wanting it to end
As the doors opened we tried to play discreet
But inside we couldn’t pretend
This was not long awaited
The longing could not dismiss
Lips left much elated
Until the next time of stolen kisses


11 comments:

Dulce said...

Nice! :)

elizabeth said...

how sweet. i love the photo!

Brian Miller said...

sweet....got to love those little moments and they mean so much in a relationship...

Big Mark 243 said...

Reminds me of an office party and a co-worker of mine in a rarely used area off the main rooms...

abhishek1502 said...

nice post

The Write Girl said...

You have me quite intrigued...is something happening in the office? Nevermind, in case someone is reading this lol :)

JStar said...

LOL...Well Write Girl...It was based on a true story :)

twist said...

Got an eyebrow up on this piece! Nice!!!!

Miss.Stefanie said...

Sweeeeeeeeeeeet

Juan Carlos said...

That was a very delightful history

Don said...

Liked this prose [and its sentiment].

Stolen kisses definitely have their moments.