Poem #14 That Moment

There is that moment
that seems to last
forever
that pause
before connection
and the realization
that there is no
going back
thoughts racing
that turn
completely blank
when a set of eyes
meet
hers and mine
in unison
two soft lips meet
and fireworks
are set off
the first kiss
is the difference
between
romance and disaster
tongues dance
as if trying to
discover where one
begins and the
other ends
an erotic dance
of who can
pull way first
who can embrace first
who can love first
who can let go first
who can lose control
first
kisses are never
duplicated