Stockholm

Your kiss is immobilizing.
From the moment you decide to kiss me
I'm bound,
I can read the thought as clearly in your eyes as I could a book,
You torture me,
Smiling like a giddy child,
Your intent scrolls through your eyes.
Why do you toy with me?
I lean in,
Waiting.
Patiently.
Longing for it,
Your grin betrays you.
You will kiss me just long enough to take my breath
Then pull away and leave me suffocating
You are a thief of bliss,
Yet, I keep coming back.

I'm a glutton for your punishment,
I yearn for the pain,
Because for a split moment before the agony,
You allowed me euphoria,
A thief in the dark,
You stole my heart with that first kiss,
And now
I am only to be reunited with it at your discretion,
I must wait patiently through your torment,
Only then can I be reunited with my heart and made whole again,
Only through the touch of your strong soft lips.

Stockholm.