This Kiss

The soft, gentle brush of skin on skin, air moving over the quivering lips, the anticipation . . .

Siren Whispers


This kiss

I dream of it


Among other things.

Sometimes I can actually feel it.

Feel your soft, fuller, lower lip

That I’m eager to bite

To lick.

Feel how your lips would fit perfectly over mine.

The exchange of breath

The tangle of our tongues

As they dance with passion.

I can feel your fingers

Tenderly cupping my cheeks

As you pull me closer

The moment before our lips meet

A delicious anticipation.

I can feel the desire swell between us

As my body melts into yours

And our arms wrap around each other.

A kiss

I never want to end

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About livedinitaly

Love food and traveling. Breaking out of this introvert shell by expressing my thoughts, experiences and feelings.
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