My sin

My finger touches your face …
tenderly
I can feel every little crevice
I feel the small crinkles
and the forgotten or new grown stubble

I paint your high cheekbones
and feel the butterfly blink of your eyes
with my finger tip
My face comes close to your face
but only our eyelashes
are in touch

Our mouths are open
just a bit
I can taste your salty skin
I can smell your wonderful sweat
I can feel your body
but we don´t touch

Every single cell is electrified
and my blood runs looping thru my body
We look into each others eyes
and I wait for the redemptive kiss

You start that little smile
and treat me til I´m on my knees
the sparks flying
and you burn the fire
You are my sin
You are my dirty mind
I tried to escape you
but, you locked the door
and threw the key away