Slow Motion

No notion

No intent

My mind plays tricks

In Slow motion

Of our first kiss

Bliss

Powerful

Intense prefix

Of the passionate

Deliverance

Two lips pressed

With forgiveness

Bitterness fades

Emotions rise with

Innocence

Our skin touches

Hands enclosed

First time experience

Of new love

Of a Friendship that was

Insurance waived of

Past ignorance

Time stops

Our exhale drops

Fades & floats down

An escape

Close the drapes

And our souls stick now

Like adhesive tape

Our hearts take

A pure shape

Renewed

Brought back

From a deadly break

New love

Release the doves

White wings

Sing

As they

Fly high

The sky melts

As our knots untie

Stomach pains

Wave goodbye

Friendship looks

Us dead in the eye

Tears of joy cry

Our lips pressed

Emotion expressed

Unconditional

Now confessed

Actions of a

Suppressed

Sensual

Contest

At best

My mind plays tricks

In Slow motion

Of our first kiss

Bliss

Powerful

Intense prefix

Of the passionate

Deliverance...