It begins with a kiss that has a hint of dessert
sweet, satisfying.
A touch that feels like the brush of wind in my hair
a rush, exhilarating
like speeding on an open highway.
Nothing but me and you and the world that
Stretches before us into
Infinity that curves then straightens then
Twists again back on to itself
so that the only way to comprehend it is to live it.
The only way to live it is to begin it
Here and Now
Enjoying the hint of the taste of dessert in my mouth.