The Kiss...

The moment, the attraction.

My ears hear the sound
but my eyes see only the
motion of her lips.
Her voice is like music
drawing me in like the doomed ships of lore.
We kiss, that great dam of emotion bursts
a tsunami of passion floods my being
and I am swept out of reality into the moment.
But the moment is fleeting, the
the passion recedes,
but the music continues
to, once again, draw me to that shore of mystery.