Something
There is something about it.
Something that makes you lose yourself.
Makes you drift weightless while still on earth.
The sensation of closeness, tenderness and hunger all intertwined and mixed and swirling and stirring and spinning and intoxicating.
The slightest little moan that escapes between feather like touches and smiles.
The coolness of night air sweeping your face
All the while your mind is singing, your body is dancing, your heart is racing and your thoughts are playing in fields of 'what if....'
Never enough. Never weary.
Ever thinking 'Just one more...'
Building and growing and cooing and whispering and breathing like music from an orchestra that blows gently in your ears -tickling you with desire and want.
Yes, there is something about it.
Something about a kiss.
Something that makes you lose yourself.
Makes you drift weightless while still on earth.
The sensation of closeness, tenderness and hunger all intertwined and mixed and swirling and stirring and spinning and intoxicating.
The slightest little moan that escapes between feather like touches and smiles.
The coolness of night air sweeping your face
All the while your mind is singing, your body is dancing, your heart is racing and your thoughts are playing in fields of 'what if....'
Never enough. Never weary.
Ever thinking 'Just one more...'
Building and growing and cooing and whispering and breathing like music from an orchestra that blows gently in your ears -tickling you with desire and want.
Yes, there is something about it.
Something about a kiss.
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