Our ringing laughs, our poignant smiles,
Just us two now- no-one for miles,
None to interrupt our moment of bliss,
Our waiting lips lock for our long awaited kiss.
A soft stroke at first, as us two artists meet,
Paintbrushes locked with no room for deceit,
I only taste honey and sugar and love,
As I sigh, you do too,
As sun shines from above.
Our hands travel next, as they meet linking tight,
We break from the bind as with all of your might
You still hold me close as you spin me right round,
As your laugh fills the airwaves, I faint from the sound!
I awaken once more to a peck on the cheek,
And you grab me once more as my knees are still weak.
We lock lips together and lock fingers tight,
So to all who observe, we are lovers at first sight.