Warmth of Kiss

The sweet force of each gentle kiss,
bestows a longing warmth in my deepest deep.
A dark gloss lacquers my mind,.
as pleading pleasure seeps
Into holes I was blindly unaware existed.
The flavor of your lips
absolutely cannot be resisted.
The warmth spread.
Awakening my dead.
Infusing my veins.
Caressing the skin of my bones.
An invite for my soul to never exist alone.