The waiting is unbearable,
The tension is palpable
And yet we are calm,
Relaxing softly in each others arms
Fingertips dance down your skin,
You “sigh” lightly as my lips brush past your ear
I whisper softly that you look beautiful,
Draped in the gentle light of the morning sun
You respond in your way,
Your snide comment is cut off by my lips kissing your neck
The unexpected
The surprise
This we did not foresee,
Yet it is just so right.
So right.