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Click hereA slight brush of his lips on mine?
A delicate touch of my lips on his?
The tickle of his tounge on my lips?
The sweet taste of whipped cream on his?
The heavenly feeling of him nibbling on my upper lip, as I nibble his lower lip?
The luscious sensation of our tounges swirling together?
A kiss is all of these things and more.
It is his lips finding their way down to my belly and further still.
And it is my lips following his treasuretrail from his navel down.
A kiss is a beginning, a midle, and an end.
It is hello, it is a playfull tease, and sadly it is goodnight my sweet love.
Why, I wonder, do I continue to say goodnight,when my heart cries stay?