Living my life planned just to learn and understand that the planned is a pressured demand in my life. So I invite you in to visit again to cut me away from this strife...but how will you do this?

The touch of your lips, starts with a kiss and already my scgedule, I started to miss. With the smoothness and wet sway you can take me away as I have forgotten what I wanted to say...I'm slowly forgetting my day. From side to side or lips start to slide, and my mind is lost on a rollercoaster ride. Time and chance...our lips start to dance and memories created as my mind falls into a trance. There harder I fight, the more it seems right, the unexpected is taking me on a one way flight.

Fearing the not planned and falling for a natural demand...you take my hand and my wish is for you to command. A voyage taken with no option to resist was given to me but was not on my list...but where does a voyage of open minds cease to exist?

It starts with a word and a fear that goes unheard and forgotten in a simple kiss. Moving to a voyage of open minds, soft skin touching in the times, and no fear of accepting the unenexpected is off my list.

But see, what I expect...no...what is unexpected cannot be collected in a word or even a plan. So expect me to take your plea to unexepectation between you as a woman and me as a man. Creating new thoughts and veiws, avoiding hints and clues, take me in your arms and use....bring me to a world of suprise. Caught up in a storm with no given warn and it doesn't end when I open my eyes...Just your kiss will be unexepected...