He touched her like he had never felt anything like her before. From collarbones to hipbones, to the birthmark on her hip to the curve of her neck He kissed her like heβd never been kissed.
She trembled like it was her first time and maybe it was, she couldnβt remember. All she knew was the tips of his hair and the bottom of his feet and everything in between. Her heart was beating out of her chest and into his, and if he could he would capture it and keep it forever. She kissed him like she had never been kissed.
But time was short and they had been here before, Knowing you can try and try again but not get it right. And maybe all those other lovers before were wrong But this felt so right, Because it felt like they had never been kissed.