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we moved fast, rolled with the punches. one moment leads directly into the next and before i know it, your mouth is on mine, and mine on yours. it was my first kiss, and suddenly it became my second third fourth fifth. we probably kissed one thousand times today. and with every one, mounting up to that thousandth one, it felt right, natural. and your last kiss -- i remember that one especially well. a "goodbye," a "we'll do this again sometime." i could feel you wanting more, wishing time would stop, five more minutes, please! and i did, too. is it odd that i still feel your lips on mine, your tongue gliding along my tongue? your hands caressing me, in my hair, along my back, my hips, my face? i will never forget how we built up to the ****** our noses touching playfully, and suddenly we know it is the time and the time is right. we kiss. i chuckle. we kiss again. an endless pattern -- i hope i didn't annoy you. i still feel your arms around me, and i am snuggled into your neck and i am up on my tippy toes to kiss you. it's like a ghost. it makes me want to cry. please, before we are done, let's make it one billion kisses.
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Aug 8, 2011
Aug 8, 2011 at 8:14 PM UTC
one thousand kisses.
we moved fast, rolled with the punches. one moment leads directly into the next and before i know it, your mouth is on mine, and mine on yours. it was my first kiss, and suddenly it became my second third fourth fifth. we probably kissed one thousand times today. and with every one, mounting up to that thousandth one, it felt right, natural. and your last kiss -- i remember that one especially well. a "goodbye," a "we'll do this again sometime." i could feel you wanting more, wishing time would stop, five more minutes, please! and i did, too. is it odd that i still feel your lips on mine, your tongue gliding along my tongue? your hands caressing me, in my hair, along my back, my hips, my face? i will never forget how we built up to the ****** our noses touching playfully, and suddenly we know it is the time and the time is right. we kiss. i chuckle. we kiss again. an endless pattern -- i hope i didn't annoy you. i still feel your arms around me, and i am snuggled into your neck and i am up on my tippy toes to kiss you. it's like a ghost. it makes me want to cry. please, before we are done, let's make it one billion kisses.
i am crazy in love and i cannot stop.
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Aug 8, 2011
Aug 8, 2011 at 8:14 PM UTC
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