I love to watch you talk, but I am not listening to the words.

I am somewhat distracted by your tongue and how methodically it moves.

I begin to day dream about kissing those soft lips and your tongue invading my mouth,

giving me wave and wave of verbal mutilations.

I wonder how your tongue will feel when you kiss my neck, and my shoulder, and then my,…

Let me try to focus.

Yet I am curious as to how it will move when you get to my secret destination.

Well you move it slow and take me on a journey of ecstasy

All these thoughts from one conversation.

Too bad I don’t remember the words, but I know how they were formed

and you said all the right things.

What a nice distraction, after first attraction.

Maybe one day we’ll  find out my reaction.