As you kiss tiny trails down my spine
I can feel stars come alive,
One by one beneath the petals of your lips
Awakening tiny sparks in the endings of my nerves and the multitude of cells that compose my skin,
And you are shaking off the dust and apathy that I have settled into.
With each imprinted kiss that moves down the winding road of me,
You are leaving some signature,
Some rose and beach blush,
Some sign that love lives here now
And I hope you never let me go.