Soul Kiss

I want for you to kiss my soul
and leave that outer shell of me alone.
I want for you to reach inside and drown my soul in your love.
I want nowhere to hide.
But you ain't ready.
I want for you to kiss my soul,
to know my gold
and to travel that road with me in your arms always.
I want for you to taste my love,
inhale it with the air you breathe,
the air you need,
and cherish me all days.
But you ain't ready.
I want for you to kiss my soul
and let us leave this physical world behind,
transcend all time,
retreat to the safety of our one mind.
I want for you to set me free,
be with me,
I want for you to need only me.
But you ain't ready.
I want for you to kiss my soul
like no other man ever has,
or ever will do.
They can't hold the key to my soul like you.
I want for you to never let go
of the feelings that have molded us
into the friends that we are,
of the lovers we could be,
don't ever let go of me.
But you ain't ready.
I want for you to kiss my soul
with your soft lips
and hold it with your tender fingertips.
I want for you to feel this bliss.
All I need
is your soul kiss.

Bianca

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