Kiss

A silent smile breaks,
On parched, dry lips,
As I sit alone in a room full of machines,
And munch on a packet of potato chips.

As songs pours out of the speaker,
Ordered by a digitized play list,
Random thoughts float around,
Yet, the feeling is too strong to be missed.

A laugh rings loud and clear,
Like a brook tripping over n gushing by,
Aftertaste of a breath lingers,
Burning on the taste buds like a firefly.

Chains of reason break down,
Gears of thought come to a grinding halt,
Overwhelmed senses take the reins,
Wild, galloping heartbeats exalt.

Memory of an impassioned touch,
Hairs reaching out in a straightened stand,
Caress of an angelic form,
Blessed by a divine hand.

Colours fade into tones of gray,
The night sinks into sleep's regime,
Haunted in day by maddening desire,
Searching for the elusive you in my dream.