I kissed you
like I did not know
where it was going to take me,
take us.
Feeling your lips,
your hot mouth,
your tongue searching.
I kissed you like
I did not know what was next.
Like it was the only thing that mattered
because it was,
the only thing that mattered.
Forget the laws of physics
or psychology
(do they even exist?).
I needed those kisses.
Overdue.
Reaching deep
into your present.
Oblivious to your past,
and mine.