Kisses

Oh, the bliss of stolen kisses

Furtive moments, we can't resist

Our love, a daring game of chances

As we slip, with ease, into bed's advances

In luring eyes, we find the thrill

Aching for each other, we can't stay still

The honey of love, we pour and pour

Tasting its sweetness, longing for more

Our lips, like thieves, seek their treasure

In each other's arms, we find our pleasure

With every touch, our hearts take flight

Lost in love's game, we hold on tight

Formal, yet wild and free

As we dance in love's symphony

Witty banter, mingled in our embrace

Our love, a stylish and daring race

So let us steal these moments, my dear

For in each other's arms, we have no fear

Kisses, our currency of love and passion

Forever entwined, in this wild, daring fashion.

Velvet or silk is the feeling that emerges 

On my lips.

I only hope our love can feel like this.