What's in a kiss?
I often wonder this.
A kiss can be wonderful
or horrible.
It can make you breathless-
or restless.
Kisses can taste like cherries,
and can be as soft as the flutter of wings
from magical fairies.
A kiss can make you scared-
or make you tingle everywhere.
So...what's in a kiss
that makes us feel such emotions like this?
It's in the spark,
in the core the kiss
but mostly, it's what you feel in your heart.
A kiss is not just a kiss,
I can promise you this.
It's two souls becoming one
melting together, heated like the sun
breathing life into each other,
with a height of passion
as if they were forbidden lovers.
You are not just kissing lips,
I can promise you this.
You are kissing one's soul,
swimming in the tides of their heart,
painting a picture of passion and love-
the greatest work of art.
On a distant journey,
Punctuate by cloud of women,
Who show their passes or make
Advances at me,subject I.
My lips draw wet,waggle and
Search the opposite sex lips.
They fly out of me to touch theirs
Out of unconsciousness.
But with consciousness withdraw them,
Bring to my mind love so distant;
But cannot help withdrawing
Helping a love build on a solid rock.
Rock of ages that can never fail,
My rock.In which I seek shelter on
Reaching the peak of my orgasm.
Going into my private room
When body touches body
And feet appear like in a mirror.
My lips attract yours like north and south
Poles of bar magnets.
