I
want to kiss him and feel his breath so close to my face that I can feel his
spirit. Feel his lips against mine with excitement
coming across us together in our kiss.
The fervor that keep us motivated to learn our delight. Our kiss is more than powerful and not a
game. It’s just us lip to lip, close,
interlocked and neither able to get enough of the luscious taste.
Kissing
him makes me feel the need to be close to him in an intimate way. Be able to breathe him in and breathe out all
doubt. In that same breath it is our
escape of all the worries of the world. It
is just he and I and me and he. Together in a kiss of passion and pain to
sorrow and joy – experiencing an overabundance of emotions. Just he and I experiencing each other in a
kiss.
I want to kiss him gently until he feels my heart beat his name in unison with my thoughts. Thinking of all the conversation yet to be had and already anticipating our next kiss. Within a moment there is only two. two arms to touch two hearts holding two souls that caress two lips in one kiss followed by another then another then another. It all feels so good and oh so right. It is safe, secure, uncomplicated, uncompromising. It’s just a kiss.
Kissing
him makes me feel he joined with me equaling us in plethora of kisses. One
here, one there and one here followed by another there and there. The ability to be one with self to another.
Mutually beneficial, sensationally sweet, delectably passionate, particularly
intimate and sensual but not all sexual.
Each kiss penetrating my thoughts and stimulating our expectancy.
I
want to kiss him generously in thankfulness of our ancestors that worked so
hard praising Him for another day allowing us this moment to be together to
learn what it feels to be free. Free to
kiss each other privately or publicly displaying our affection of admiration
towards each other. Be able to look into his eyes knowing that our kiss will move mountains, make nature stand still and change the color of the sky.
Kissing
him makes me feel special and gives me the ability to hear his words without ever
being spoken. It is honest, true and
sincere which makes me think of the most High where it is written to focus your
mind on whatsoever is pure. His lips
make me understand that passage.
I
want to kiss him in real life and in all of my dreams. Be able to wake up and know that my dreams
were as real as real can be. In my
dreams he will kiss me and me only not to be compared to any other as our kiss
is all our own and never to be shared.
I
want to kiss him. Just kiss him. Learn him.
Breathe him. Hold him. Know him. Kiss him, Lip to lip, eyes closed with no
worries. Passionate. Whole. Sweet. Sensual. Just our kiss. Together
intertwined. Tasting our joy. Just kissing him making me feel my desire to just
be in this moment in our kiss. One day, he
will be there and we will have that magical kiss and it will be one that will
never be able to be believed by anyone.
2 comments:
YASSSSS!!! *snaps fingers* Kissing is so effin' erotic when done right.
HONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, Sometimes kissing can be better than penetration.
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