Dragon Halfling Kiss

Dragon Halfling Kiss

The whisper of your wings

folds me into your embrace.

Tafetta, and leather, brushes

against my skin and spine.

Head and hair fall backwards,

touches the folds of passion.

Your face draws closer to me.

Tendrils of jet hair tease

my cheeks, my lips.

My eyes reach up and drown.

Cobalt summons my spirit

to rise and swim in the depths

of your penetrating gaze.

Gasps of passion exhale,

to be caught up in you

as your lips touch mine

and I fall into eternity.

© Catherine Knee