Then, Lips, Touch

September 20, 2012
His heart thumps.
His hands sweat.

I lick my lips.
I shuffle my feet.

He walks closer,
one step,
two steps.

I lean closer.
Breathe in,
breathe out.

For a moment we stare
at each others
then eyes

His hand on my hip.
Trying not to be awkward.
My hand in his hair.
Trying not to pull at knots.


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