Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Heat of the Moment

Together in this time and place,

Both being in a state of bliss,

Arms wrapped around in close embrace,

Great expectations for our kiss.

Our eyes do meet in messaging

Our mutual consent to be,

Emphasized in heavy breathing,

In anticipation that we

Will very soon let our lips lock,

As moving forces meant to meet,

Sensing lovely electric shock,

Generating a lot of heat.

You hot pepper me with desire,

Surely catching my lips on fire.