saliva swapping

[october.22.2007.10:36am]



mouths meet
and as an invite,
lips part wide enough
to display that soft
pink muscle hidden
inside.

i cringe because then i
think:

will he slob all over me?
is my tongue going to
be bitten?
or is he just an aggressive
saliva swapping beast?

in my mind,
this act of intimacy
should play itself
out as a dance;
a dance shared between
two rhythms of
a pair's exchange
of sensuality.

it has a flavor,
a distinct taste.

tongues should
swirl in the mouth
of the other;
exploring in a sense,
while contributing
to the heightened
sexual suspense.

but somehow,
with every person
its different and
i know not what to
expect.

i just hope my
tongue isnt bitten
and im not too
thrilled about
being slobbered all
over.

thats not a kiss.
its the swapping of
ooey
gooey
spit...