cherry lip gloss

 
in the mood for the ocean...

sandy days turn to tumultuous nights
finding each others secrets on the boardwalk
while the crowd wide eyed scream their approval
you found my innocence moist and quiet
as the coaster looped round

you ran your hands through my hair
the sea spray mixed with my lust
gave my lips a tangy taste

tasting of yes and of sorrow
I need you now in the moment
we were bound so tightly
and you were ready when the time came

your chance

to explain to me about firsts
with the touch of your expert hands
finessing dreams under a cotton skirt

as the roller coaster scream down the hill
I cry out with release
you found me there under cherry lip gloss
and bound passions
I open to you fully in that instant

you had my rapt attention as the coaster came to a halt
and I was jolted back to reality
lives change in a moment

our story not yet told