Kissing you- I carefully take your face ahold, my eyes burning deep into yours. all is silent except for your nervous breath. My sweet strawberry lips near yours, closer and closer. Anticipation grows, my heart flutters. I feel your warmth, desire your pure touch. I ache for your pear-shaped lips, and then it happens.
Our lips touch ever so gently, full of passion. For those few moments, You and I only exist, our lips exerting stealth, lingering on what I feel is forever. I am on sweet cloud nine, Kissing you.
*~ChicaBella~* December 23, 2002 You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click hereScroll all the way down to read replies.Show all stories by Author: 48129 ( Click here )
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