To Kiss An Angel
Brows furrowed.
Nose crinkled.
Eyelashes resting against cheeks
Pure concentration.
Gold hair fluttering in his eyes,
Batted away frustratedly
Hands fisted in his shirt
Pull him closer still
Legs around waist.
Back hitting mattress
Ties loosened and thrown over shoulder
Not caring where they land
Few minutes
Until they all come back
Few minutes
Until his attention divides
Lips meet in urgency
Heart beat getting faster
World slowing down around us
Tangling my fingers in his hair
To kiss Remus
To have all of him concentrating on you
It's hard to explain, but
It's like one-on-one with an angel
A/N first time at poetry of sorts, what do you guys think? Is it my forte?