My eyes often wonder to see the fullness of your lips. I remember the tenderness of your lips from our last kiss. As I draw near you, I feel the electricity of the touch as our lips meet. As our mouths open to take each other in, my heart pounds, pulse races for this is the first fruit of our love. I often don't want the kiss to end. No matter if its us greeting each other or when we depart, I know this our expression of love at the start. One day, it will follow our dos. We will spend the rest of our lives kissing and embracing our marvelous love.

Dedicated to my love, Special K