kiss of breasts exposed.

 how soft and telling the lean of a naked body,

a touch delicate and purposeful,

a titillation of an anticipated caress of breasts on skin,

yielding and surrendered and wanting of that gentle contact.

how unhurried and purposeful the bend, into hungry flesh exposed...

laying and taut, concentrated on the heat of a close, soft body.

the mind abuzz, the breathe held, the heart...pounding...

both giver and receiver of such intimate bodily contact 

lost to the world, time knowing to slow down...wanting to stand still...

and it does...

the second flesh on flesh knows to touch and kiss and melt and meld

into each other....

how sweet and tender the kiss

of breasts

exposed.

RB.