Morocco
can't come soon
enough.
X.
I will
start by kissing
each finger tip,
each knuckle,
both palms and each thumb
I will kiss your
earlobes,
soft,
the nape of your neck
Your cheeks, your nose,
the funny bald spot in your beard.
I will kiss your
knees
your elbows,
your perfect
long thighs.
Your tummy
gets extra special attention:
tickles my nose,
my lips drag and
nibble.
I will
kiss and kiss and kiss you;
I will kiss you
until kisses seem
meaningless like a
long repeated word,
then I will kiss you
More.
Everything inside me screams idon'twantaboyfriend
but when I think of your soft mouth and your strong arms
it takes all
my power
to keep from
pulling back my foot (half out the door,)
calling in foreversick to work
and crawling into
your bedandsmile.
but I know:
spring
and this
can't last forever.