I meet you for coffee. I bend over your shoulder and whisper in your ear,“May I have a kiss, please". I'm demure and polite, but you can see the playful light in my eyes.You smile and say, "Yes, you may". You lean over and brush your lips lightly across m...

I walk to the door, I’m sure you can hear my heels outside the door. I knock softly. My heart is racing, just like every time. Excited, nervous, anxious, eager. I’m smoothing my skirt for the millionth time as you open the door. My eyes find your face and...