i've never kissed someone,

as perfect as you,

when your lips,

taste like rum,

that spin in a light hum,

while you trace my spine,

when our tongues collide,

and i rest,

my hands on your thighs,

and close my eyes,

because the sun could burst,

and the earth could die

and i wouldn't care,

because i'll be up in cloud nine,

with only you and i.