Heart Poems: Anticipation. .
Heart racing....pounding...i wait
I smile coyly smile and you easily take the bait..
You roughly grab the back of my neck
It hurts but still i sigh deeply for sake.
Now just a breath away,
I think of something sweet to say
But you move in for the kiss...
..you hit...a gnash of teeth...and miss.
From your mouth saliva oozes freely
In the throes of passion i try not to think of this as silly..
..as a bad sign
Though my teeth i can't help but grind,
When i feel the hot slobbery mess..
Down it pours right down my neck to my dress
Now determined i take the lead,
Tongue exploring yours as i gently press and knead,
But excitement your foe, of my lip you take a huge bite
I scream out in pain all traces of passion lost, a tumbling kite.
Stare in shock and disappointment oozes from every pore..
A wonderful moment lost and a mouth and tongue so sore!
A poem about Bad Kissing!
Nothing is as disappointing as a bad kiss. The anxiety, expectation and then.... nothing.