Owed to a Kiss
How I long for a real kiss.
To completely lose myself in an embrace, our flesh crushing one
another as our lips meet, our tongues exploring indulgently, totally
engulfing each other to a point past our physical existence.
Completely absorbing each other in the moment, almost achieving a new
level of consciousness; I am her, she is me, we are but a single
essence, unable to distinguish between where our lips meet, and our
How I long for such a kiss!
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