Sunday, December 6, 2009

Kiss

A soft pressing of lips to lips; the skin caressing with the sweetest breath. This kiss warms me much further below. Sends heat waves and gentle vibrations; my body responding on its own to this touching. This slightest engagement has made my body want yours; every inch of you lives in this kiss.

You press your lips harder to me, thrust your tongue into my mouth like you are searching for some sort of truth from me. You start to kiss me so hard it is almost like we are fighting. Fighting for breath and taste. I shiver and can barely contain myself as I imagine your kisses straying lower.

As your lips part from mine, I tremble with the promise of things to come...

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