I want to fall into your kiss,
With a sigh escaping from my lips,
Echoing inside your mouth
Like a prayer,
A supplication -
Bouncing off a vaulted ceiling
Reverberating, resounding;
Resonating, within my soul.
And rapture bursts forth
Like a flock of doves,
Rising up into the sunlit rays,
From every alcove
Of your seraphic smile.