Kiss

She felt the electricity sweltering as She felt herself grow immensely fervent. An accidental brush. A lingering touch. A stolen glance. And when their eyes met again-they simply knew That She wanted him As much as he wanted her He lifted his hand up Brushing the strand of her hair She turned away Casting her eyes down to her shoes Like they were the most interesting thing in the world His fingers softly moved to her jaw. Titling her head back so He could really see her lovely features She shivered under his mere touch He sensed her quite tense under the burden of his presence. His eyes fell to her delectable lips As he made his intentions clear He wanted so badly to kiss her He didn't want to hold it back anymore Because she was so tempting. Because she was there and he didn't want to lose the chance. Because she smelled of honeysuckle and night. Her eyes closed as if accepting his request and When their lips finally connected in a chaste first kiss A kiss of longing lips and yearning hearts For once things went so right for the both of them.

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