Your smooth skin beneath my hands. Me holding you so tight to my chest. Your soft lips against mine. Your gentle hands holding up my head. I swore all of time stood still when we kissed. Your chest against mine. We were two puzzle pieces stuck together effortlessly.
You sitting on my lap. It could have been 5 seconds or a whole minute but I never kept track of time. You whispered in my ear that I look better shirtless. When you got off my lap and let go of my head I could breathe again. And you kissed me again on the lips. It was deeper and more passionate than the kiss before it.