on the threshold of a dream
At the top of a long list of things I am missing
Is that glorious pastime referred to as kissing!
Not a smooch on the cheek or a buss on the forehead
But a knock my socks off, drop me straight into his bed
Kind of meeting of lips - a mere soaring of souls
Fusion that completes me, makes me feel whole.
Such a fine occupation, for day or all night
The softest of kisses makes everything right,
Validates my existence, assures me my worth,
Pulls down the stars and makes heaven on earth.
Caress me hello, touch a tender goodbye
Fill me with longing, make me gently sigh
Help me welcome the morning, keep me smiling all day
Place me in your debt - you know Iíll gladly pay!
Make my toes curl, send my heart palpitating
And Iíll find you perfect, always fascinating.
I long to hear stories of how much you miss me
But all that can wait - Come here and kiss me!