Eskimo Kisses
Nose to nose,
they brush together
slowly. Softly.
I feel your breath
warm against my skin;
your lips so close to mine
I can taste them.
But you tease me
with your Eskimo kisses.
And I miss the pressure
of lips pressed to lips,
yearning for your tongue
to touch mine.
Until that time,
I am briefly satisfied
with nose rubs,
close hugs,
and secret love.
~cdw
1/27/12
2:35pm
MMM MM MMMMM! LOL
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